We were to meet in another parking lot and drive over together. I get there first and sure enough in comes Kristin’s car. He parks nearby gets out a...d gets into my car. Only I can’t believe it, he’s dressed as a girl. And he looks kind of good. But I sense something different. He has a blond wig, makeup, and red lipstick, white blouse with a red bra that showed boobs. He also had a short skirt and thigh high stockings on. He gets in the car and says, lets go and I start driving down the road.. He wore a familiar black robe, belted closed at the waist. His hair was still jet-black and thick, pushed messily back to clear his face and form shaggy, hedgehog spikes atop his head. The features of his face hadn’t changed, still narrow and angular, family resemblance making him a fine kind of handsome which complemented her delicate beauty.But he had changed in immediate, obvious ways. His light skin had become ashen — literally, the grey of paper ashes. His iron-grey eyes had transformed,. One summer morning I tried to reprimand Sunny in a back office and instead he became even hornier recounting how bad he was, how he was such a cum slut sometimes he'd moan and dirty talk "mmm I know im so bad.. i can't stop wanting throbbing cocks pumping my throat.. I can't control myself". I asked if he thought a spanking would help remind him to keep a more professional attitude and before I could stand up he had pulled his scrubs down, bent over the desk, pushing his ass as high and open. He began directly rubbing my slit through my knickers. He gently pulled my leg wider and Paul did the same thing from the other side. My legs were now spread wide open. They both had easy access to my panties. My skirt had completely fallen off both of my legs, but I was no longer concerned about covering up. The hands rubbing me, and the alcohol, were keeping me warm. I had completely forgotten about Jason by this time. All my attention was on Pauls and Davids hands. I wasnt actively doing.