" To her feminized husband, Alma said, "Show our hostess yourcurtsey."Shamefaced, the husband did a deep dip, with his lower arms sticking outto the ...ides and wrists limp. As he came back up, he gave an air kiss.The whole effect was heightened by his make-up, which had less to do withfashion magazines and more to do with silly dolls. His drawn-on eyebrowswere high and arched, cheeks colored with vivid circles of pink, lipsdark red and given a bee-stung look. The other sissy's face was. Right before they touched I said, "Sweetheart, I really do care for you. You are very special." I kissed her. I meant it. She melted against me. We kissed some more and I led her toward the bedroom. I had the bed turned down and a candle burning along with some soft music playing. She came to me by the bed and we kissed as we slowly removed each other's clothes. She kicked off her sandals, which added three inches to my height. I unzipped her dress and she let it fall to the floor. I pulled off. Her wetness was not imaginary. I could sense the slow throb of her vaginal walls as they oozed fluid to lubricate her cunt. Like a warm slow river, it streamed out of her, soaking the pink thong that slipped between her swollen labia. I enlarged the tongue, lengthening it to deliver long warm licks from anus to clit. It occasionally swirled against her rosebud or reentered her pussy to explore its inner contours. Her professional demeanor had now completely vanished. Her ass wriggled with. However, my college fee and other expenses seemed to be a burden. I soon realized the impending hardship and found a part-time job at a godown, where I would take care of the accounts.Between my college work and my job, I had little time for anything else. Even making new friends was out of the question, let alone a girlfriend! However, at my age my hormones were raging stiff. Looking at the swaying ass of women on the road, or an accidental touch of a lady’s boob in a crowded bus was enough to.