She giggled at me and said she wanted to try something new.She applied my cum in her tits and grabbed my cock between her boobs and started to give me...a boob job.I was in heaven while my cock moved up her soft tit flesh.She removed her panty and sat on top of my cock in missionary position.Her pussy was a little loose due to her uncountable sex sessions but that didn’t stop me from fucking her.Needing for a better orgasm I asked her for anal sex and she readily agreed.Her anus was really tight. Next was whether to stay in my shorts or to be even more risky and switch them for a skirt. Then I thought “What the heck, why just go half way?” so I changed into a neat little pleated tartan skirt and with a final mirror check I headed over to his house.He opened the door and I almost felt his intake of breath as he saw me standing there. “Hi Mr C. Mom said you were having some computer problems and sent me over to see if I could help.”“Oh yes Becky. I’m sorry if this is a problem and I. I enjoyed the physical attention the old man paid to my panty covered cock, the man then whispered in my ear “why don’t you go to the Cinema toilets where Daddy can play with his girlie boy, with an invitation such as that how could a sissy boy refuse. I pulled my trouser up and adjust myself the old man removed his Mac from my knees and left to go directly to the toilet, I followed five minute later, the toilet was located at rear of the cinema, once you opened the toilet door there were steps. There was no mistaking that people noticed my red fingernails that day, nor the feminine height and movement of my ponytail. Nobody said anything though I saw the slight smiles, the shared knowing looks. I had hoped to stay hidden in my office but there was a rush job on and I spent more time out of my office than in it.Sitting in my car at lunchtime I felt incredibly vulnerable, people passed by either side, both on their own lunch breaks and others from the factory floor who were changing.