I did my eyes makeup like cats eyes thick black eye shadow and liner a light cover of foundation and makeup my lips accented with think black gloss. W...re a black shoulder length wig with long bangs, Then off to the park meeting other gay, lesbian, looking to get picked up. A long black car pulled up I knew instantly who it was. He flashed the lights and sounded the horn. A I walk to him I though how I could get out of going with him he had some strange fetishes and wants. He leaned over opening. ..fully femmed out. Although there were many touches which almost made me laugh. His makeup wasn't well coordinated. Too much of this, not enough of that and too many colors. The nails were obviously press-ons, and he hadn't even shaped them. They would be the first thing to go. He walked in, opened up his purse, and pulled out a cashier's check made out to me, for the amount of $250,844.17. He *was* serious about this. It would be the best decision that he would ever make, and really the. We had to find somewhere else to fuck or we were going to wind up doing in it public.Then she said she had keys to the box office for the theater and no one would be there now. Deciding it was better then nothing, we made a break for the theater; we had never had sex in a semi-public place before (together anyway; I had another partner in college who was really into that, but that's another story). She fumbled for the keys as we made out in the empty lobby, we shut the door, and she jumped up. I continued to rub his shaft and started thinking about all of the techniques I learned, emulated, and practiced over the past couple of years. The first thing I did was to softly kiss the head of his rock hard cock. His smell, the taste, the feel, all of it was heavenly. Everything about that first little taste just felt right, so natural. In the back of my mind I was wondering if I had always been destined to be a sissy cocksucker or whether my mind was warped by all of the porn I had.