The next day dawned and I didnt even bother looking at the twat. The night before had killed almost all the lust I had for him. I could feel his eyes ...urning into me throughout the day. Why though? Its not like he wanted me. Apologies are too late now you slag… The rain poured that day and I spent most of today moping around the PE changing rooms during my free time, catching a glimpse of any rugby studs in tight shorts running about, to see if they cheered me up. They were hugely muscled,. You want to eat? You're going to play the part of the ladyof the house understand? I'll buy the groceries and you can start onsupper tomorrow afternoon. I'll leave the back door open," he said as hequietly left the apartment.The next afternoon I was dressed totally like a lady once again and busyin the kitchen preparing the evening meal. Bob looked on withsatisfaction as I swirled around the dining room mincing on the high heelsas I set the table. The dinner was uneventful and soon I was. He dreams of beating on a woman, because he hates them. He's had to take a LOT of shit his entire life from mouthy, obnoxious bitches, and whenever he finds himself in a position of power over someone, you can guarantee that person will suffer - whether it's a woman, or even a weak guy. Bullies tend to be attracted to cross dressers because they are usually submissive to real men. I like really masculine men. I am a promiscuous sissy!! I love handsome men! I'm so attracted to hyper masculine. "So I took his throbbing hard dickinto my hand and went to work strokinghim furiously. He moaned and madeother 'my cock feels so good' soundsand wanted to know where I'd learnedit. I just told him that I simply havealways jacked off that way.The next step was his idea that wejerk each other off. I was still verynervous and would be for a while butI went right for it.We stroked and jacked each other'sstiff, pulsating dicks for I don't recallhow long, but he came first and I hadto jerk myself to.