Now as she stared at the completed canvas she pieced it all together and figured out exactly what it was. Up until meeting Marcus, she had held hersel... back. For so long she honestly believed that she was on her own and that was why she kept running away from the people she desperately wanted to be close with. This piece captured the connectivity from one person to the next and all of the emotions in between. Completely exhausted, she set the fan to oscillate, and gathered everything up. Now. They were actually womens jeans with a high smallwaist and underneath I wore my girdle which gave me more of a femininefigure with my penis tucked back. I wore silicon breast forms. I had alarge overcoat which covered the fact that I was also wearing a purplesilk blouse and wore knee length womens boots under my jeans. Thisoutfit basically meant I could go about in public as apparently malewhilst wearing mainly female clothes. I had often used it for shoppingand other trips and it always. She arched her back so her face was looking at me upside down. She didn’t say anything as she locked in place and released.“Oh god, that was amazing.” She said as she spun around on my cock so she was on top of me, my cock still rock hard. She held herself up as her tits were hanging and rocking back and forth, she looked at me with a very evil smile. She slowly slid up and down my cock and said, “So what do you think of my pussy?”I said, “I want to fill you full of cum.”She bit my chest and. .its been a lovely evening..Me- Needless to say how I felt in company of such pretty & friendly lady!!Smita- BTW, I make better coffee than the one we had at the airport. (Wink)Me- I don’t mind!!We both entered her flat and made ourselves comfortable. She then went to make coffee..i followed her to the kitchen. Looking at her swaying butts , my dick was already making a tent. She was making coffee in the kitchen and I went near her and stood right behind her. So close that I could smell her and.