As if we were of one brain, we faced each other. No words were spoken as our lips touched. Her eyes shown lust as her hand slid up my shorts and grasp...d my fleshy cock. "I want this," she whispered. Pulling my member from its cover, she dipped the tip in her champagne flute. The cold bubbles sent a chill through my body. The chill turned to a shiver as she then engulfed my hard cock in her mouth sucking from it the essence of sparkling wine. "I want this now!"She released her grip and. I had settled into a routine of dressing up every night and all weekend and living as a female as much as possible. The only time I dressed as a man was when I had to be at work. I even went grocery shopping in drag since it was winter and got dark before I got home. The darkness hid my feminine attire from neighbors so I always shopped in the evening. I am somewhat passable but still got some knowing looks from some people which I found exciting. I had developed quite a large wardrobe and a. Her eyes lit up when she saw the clothes I had laid out for her; and she was dressed inside 30 seconds, with only two items to put on. It was now 8.15 pm and I knew it was an hour's drive to the forest, so I announced we should be going and we could grab a burger at the stall before the festivities commenced. Karen coyly exited the house hoping no one saw her as she got into the car; she was eager for us to get off; I deliberately took my time as I reversed out of the parking space and paused. She backed in, and then swung her legs in. This movement hiked her skirt up a bit. She appeared not to notice. He closed the door and got in on the driver’s side. The traffic looked light as Eric pulled out on to the road. Sherry had rolled down the window and was enjoying the breeze. Eric looked over and saw that the air had caused sherry’s nipples to harden, pushing against the fabric of her bra and blouse. Her eyes were closed, and she was smiling at the feeling of the breeze on her face and.