With a glimpse of shock for a split second, her face turned normal onceagain. Ignoring Ronald she turned away from the track with her boyfriendand con...inued walking albeit a little faster now. Just at the southernexit Ronald confronted her once again, just to make sure, what he justsaw. And, it was Christine!!"Christine, how is it even possible?" Ronald asked her.To which she replied, "What are you saying?" It was in exact copy ofChristine's voice.Ronald was baffled with the image and the voice. I knew she had equally enjoyed being a slut but the threatof us getting caught in the act by our colleagues must have crossed her mind.Cheekily I smiled back at my lady boss and slapped her lips n cheeks with mycum-dripping cock. She again tried to break free and pushed me harder but againin vain. I let go my cock and with my cum laden right hand I slapped her hardon her cheek as a punishment for pushing me. She tried to show her prowess as my boss, but given thesituation I knew I was the boss.. I pushed open her pussy lips. She moved her pussy back on my cock. I got a few inches inside her. I held onto her hips so her pussy did not push my cock back out. I pushed my cock in farther. I had almost all of my cock buried in her wet pussy. She moaned as I was fucking her pussy some more. I put my hands on her shoulders. I leaned up to kiss her neck. She moaned again. "That it! Don't stop! Don't stop! Keep fucking me. Harder! Harder! Harder!" she moaned.A few minutes later we switched. Maybe this was the gender affirmation I was seeking. Maybe it wasself-satisfaction, but I was coping with these new challenges in mylife. The memories of this weekend should help my sexual esteem, but Ialso felt some sadness. I felt now, looking at the reflection, that Ideserved to be happy. I had only a light makeup on, but there was no'Michael' looking back at me. I quickly removed the dress and heels,though I had trouble with the tiered slip, as it had somehow beencaught to the lining.