I wasflirting outrageously but with the thought in my mind of how `out of myleague' I thought she was, I never expected anything to happen. To myalcoh...l fuelled surprise we ended up eating each other's faces, completelymissing the last half of the gig. Just when I thought it was going to be`back to tent time' with her, she was dragged off by her mates and I didn'tsee her again. It left me on a high though; here was I, a married man in mymid forties having had two sexual experiences over the. " Jane had apparently beenwaiting by her desk. Kim's stomach sank. She pulled off her coatrevealing the grey asymmetrical hem skirt and grey and pink cardigan overa pink tank top. She had decided on the black tights and a pair of greypumps with a two and a half inch heel. The effect was definitelyfeminine, yet also fairly conservative. It was intended to blend in. Sofar it was not working out. "Very classy. You look good. In fact, youlook great. I would never have guessed you could. James mouth opened slowly as he stared at his thin eyebrows and longbleach blonde hair. His makeup made him look almost feminine, but therewere traces of his masculinity in the bone structure of his face."See that, you're the perfect sissy. Girlish, but still obviously not agirl, something in between, just where sissies belong."James shook his head as he gazed vacantly at his reflection andprocessed Heather's words. Heather walked away from him and called outto the two orderlies to bring in. ”“I thought we weren’t going to talk about it?”Kirsty laughed, “You brought it up - no pun intended.”Her dad looked rather uncomfortable. “Oh yeah, sorry. Okay. Well, no. I might do some DIY. rejig the shelving in the walk-in wardrobe before your mother gets home.”“Okay, well I’ve got some coursework to do, but if you need any help, just give me a shout.”“Thanks sweety.”Around 3 o’clock that afternoon, Kirsty couldn’t concentrate. She still had a powerful image of her dad’s rock hard cock in.