We had a drink, she got undressed (she left the nighty on her, see through, in shape of one of those one piece swim suits). And she knelt, put a condo... on my willy, and went to work.I cant say it wasnt hot, it was, but generally, a woman needs a lots of time, and lots of skill to take me home just by a bj. And now, with a condom on. It felt stupid, I felt like an idiot, and I was on a verge of giving up, when something inside me made me ask her."I will double the money to take my condom. Her blonde hair was soft to the touch and had shined in the light, I made extra sure not to mess it up as I took her out. Her blue eyes stared at me as if to say " I know what you have planed for me and I want to let you know that I can't wait." I had to work that night so I took off her shoes and coat and placed them in my pockets, she how ever went down my pants with her legs on both sides of my penis. Now let me tell you that it was hard working with her there, every time I moved so did her. But, I feared a lot to say about my crossdressing hobby. I used to speak to her over phone regularly and understood that she was always dominant and fun loving girl. I thought of saying my crossdressing hobby to her. But I was little hesitant.I had dreamed of being a bride in my marriage but it was the groom and I was dressed as a groom. I was waiting for the first night in her bedroom. That time I saw her inner wears and tried it by removing my male dresses. She came suddenly and said that I. . . oooh she's a beauteous babe . . .Anyway, I'd finally saved enough money to pay her a visit and this was the first night we were going to be going out together. We'd spent the day shopping for things to wear and we'd both had full-body waxes (Hollywood!) and were feeling sweetly femme and super-sexy. We got dressed together in the hotel room (and it was hard not to touch one another, but we'd promised to save ourselves for the boys, ooops - a slip of the tongue, I'll tell you about that in a.