Here I was on a busy street with my hard cock out and a gorgeous naked transvestite standing in front of me with her hard cock out. She took hold of m... manhood and slowly started to give me a sensual handjob. All the while telling me what she could and would do with me as soon as we were alone. I was in heaven............. She continued to rub and squeeze me. She told me I had to cover her with my hot cum because she was going shopping for lingerie and wanted to feel so smutty with my cum on. . easy...." My cock was on fire. Sensitive to each lick and suck. Shewithdrew her finger and sat up. "So.... " she winked. "...It seems mysupposedly straight husband has got some 'queer' in him? You REALLY likedthat didn't you?" It was obvious wasn't it? All I could do was quietly shakemy head yes. I was embarrassed, but also excited... so excited. I felt thewarm rubber cock pressing against my cheek and smiled. "Only if I can be a'queer' with you honey...." Keeping her fixed with my eyes I. But we decided to save the money instead and start watching for a good buy on a nice house. Meanwhile my duplex in the Putnam house was a little small, but it was cozy and we were happy there while we kept putting money in savings. We didn't go anywhere for our honeymoon, but we had one at home.We were perfect together. Neither of us had much experience with sex. We weren't virgins but neither one of us had gotten much experience in that area. But we both loved our sex life. We were somewhat. There was Krissa, laying lengthwise on the sofa, facing away from me, naked, her legs spread wide, her hands between her legs moving very quickly in and out."Mmm, mmm, uuhh, uuhh, mmm, mmm," she was groaning as I watched her intently. It was the first girl I'd ever seen naked and what she was doing was the stuff of many wet dreams and jack-off sessions to come."Do you like it?" a voice from off to the side asked me. A shiver ran through me as I jumped a bit, thinking all along that I had been.