I felt I needed some time in the toilet. The sign had been changedagain. It now said "Wo(men)" and had the full ladies toilet sign.Yes, I might just...about be able to handle being dressed as a woman, Isaid to myself. I had to man up. I was too much of a man's man to letbeing totally dressed as a woman affect how I felt about myself or wasI?I really didn't know any more.I started to cry.Real men don't cry. Rule 1 of manhood.Was this really me? What was I becoming? It was exciting wasn't. Later I changed the topic by asking “so, what’s the plan?” she smiled and gave an erotic look and said “what plan! Just lots of cuddling, squeezing, stroking…. Ha ha” we both laughed and she asked me to go and get fresh up till she prepared lunch for us. I went to fresh-up, as I came and look she was in the kitchen preparing food I went there and helped her with the chores, she was open minded and straight forward, she used to make lots of fun and made me laugh. Then she asked me “so, is this. My head tilted back and as soon as my eyes closed, I could feel them pulling it up and over my head. The hands were replaced by two mouths licking and sucking them and it felt like electricity through my body as they continued. Oh My God it felt so good. After a few minutes I could feel them laying me back on the bed continuing to suck as we went. My legs were over the side and I could feel them being parted as I started breathing faster and faster and I could hear myself moaning softly. With. “I’m sorry,” he told her. “It must be quite frustrating.” She nodded with tear filled eyes. Karl moved even closer and they suddenly found themselves kissing. Claire enjoyed the moment and was getting carried away when his hand alighted on her breasts. As he gently cupped them through the thin material of her dress she suddenly pulled away. “I’m ... I’m sorry,” she said as she tried to stand up. Karl held her there. “It’s okay. It’s okay,” he told her. “I’m not going to take you anywhere.