I'm unsure, but maybe this is some kind of test you have designed for me."I am your hostess Suzy. You are at my party now!"There is something threaten...ng hiding in her voice. The woman pushes open a side door and leads me into the garden. I know that you would never put me in harm's way or hurt or humiliate me, but this is becoming increasingly troubling.We walk together across the wet grass, it feels good under my bare feet. Meanwhile, the throbbing continues in waves deep within me. Now I. It was his 18th birthday, no longer jailbait. His pals all knew he was gay but he refused to admit it every time but his best mate and his older sister hired me as an extra present though I wasn't to let him know that but simply try it on and hope he went for it. As far as he knew I booked a room at the hotel his birthday do was being held at for some work meeting the next day n he'd caught my eye.We chatted, flirted, joked n teased so when I put the notion out there he liked it so now I knelt. “Maybe you could make that tomorrow night, Kendra,” Elaine suggested, smiling to herself. Chelsea looked at Elaine and they both giggled. “Yeah right,” said Chelsea. “Kendra couldn’t cook an egg to save herself from starvation.” They both laughed but it wasn’t spiteful. Elaine winked at Chelsea as she had an idea. “Kendra,” she said, setting up the table for their meal and grabbing her roommate’s attention. “I think I’d like to check whether you’re wearing panties or not.” Kendra. ..Valerie.” I look pleadingly at X and he nods approvingly. He wants me to continue. “Valerie Foote. I’m a... a crossdresser. I travel with Mr. X and he... we... we do things together” I stammer, totally flustered.I can feel my face burning with embarrassment.“Ha, yes that is correct. You wouldn’t know by looking at her now but when she’s all dolled-up Valerie here is quite a piece of ass. And she has a little fetish that makes her girl cock all hard. Tell Mr. Tillerman what you’re wearing.