My playing got deeper and moreintrospective.Then the girl appeared.She appeared as I entered the piano room. She was dark and petite, casually dressed...and sparsely made up except forher careful lipstick. Her black hair was shoulder length. Her breastswere small but prominent. She motioned me to the piano. "I've Got a Crushon You, A flat" I knew the tune - I had just played it in that key a dayago. She sang easily with a slight lisp. At the end of the tune shesmiled brilliantly. "Prelude to a. I held my erection by the neck with my hand and began stroking it stretching the foreskin over the big mushroom head. My name is Barry; he gave me a very brief introduction and looked very intently as I rolled my foreskin over the wet tip again and again, then slowly pulling it back all the way down. His face was hardly inches from my hard pole when I got being naughty and almost slapped his face with my meat wand on his cheeks. By now he was breathing very hoarse and his eyes were glued to my. So I said that in that case I should take the measurement and asked her to raise her hands.She was shy but somehow slowly raised her hands. I stood in front of her and brought the tape from behind and I placed my hands with tape on her boobs. She just stood there looking at my face and I just smiled at her. I made the tape more tight and started to feel her boobs with my fingers as if it is happening casually. I told her that as the nighty is coming in between I am not able to get the exact. A few weeks later me and her left on a little four-day weekend we had planned for a while. When we got to the cabin we were renting, I noticed there was a car in the driveway. I mentioned that must be the owner or something waiting to welcome us. I hope they don't give us trouble. With much encouragement from Mel. This was the first time I went out in public dressed as a woman. And I was feeling both liberated, and self-conscious.We both walked up and when I opened the door and walked in. There.