As I headed back to my hotel I thought about my date with my first t-gurl. Once in my hotel room I took off my jeans and sweatshirt, washed up, slid b...ck into my stripper heels, and rammed the double dong up my ass pumping myself a few times to make sure my ass did not tighten up (like that would happen) and to make sure it was still clean on the inside. I started another porn flick on pay per view and about 15 minutes later my date showed up. She was very passable and sexy and I instantly was. Iheard a slight tapping on the bathroom door and Grace opened it and came inhelping me with the pad. My mom entered a short while later with a pair oflight yellow nylon panties another half-slip, my yellow skirt a pair ofsheer pantyhose and a pair of white heels! OH FRAPST! She also had my pursewith her and after they helped me into everything she touched up my make-upwith my lipstick being freshened and my hair brushed out and left loose Iwas ready to meet Barbara.I wasn't ready! Physically I. He wouldn't know if he didn't at least try!Tom invited Hamid to he and Cynthia's home for this occasion, and as he walked inside, he did still feel a twinge of uncertainty. He felt slightly vulnerable. He would have preferred a hotel room, some place neutral, but his desire to fuck Cynthia was strong enough that he overlooked all of that. This was an experiment for all three of them, and no one had any clear idea just how things might go; and in a way, that was part of the thrill of that sort. . Mind if I make a phone call?" Sure," said Misty with a shrug and a hint of mirth as she headed on towards the main area while Miranda reached for the phone, "My sisters have to pay the bill, not me."Behind her she heard Miranda's short laugh before the vid-phone announced that it had obtained a connection and the woman turned the volume down. "I'll be up stairs!" called Misty over her shoulder, half noting that Miranda waved an affirmative as her sisters came down the stairs.As they often.