I held back her hair, secretly hating her for ruining what had been an almost perfect moment with Alex. He stood a little way off. I apologised to him...and told him to rejoin the party, but he declined, taking my hand in his. Jane suddenly stood and rushed back inside screaming something unintelligible, leaving me with the guy of my dreams. I mustered the courage to suggest a walk and he led me into the fields surrounding Jane's house. The walk only lasted a minute, as soon as we were out of. He hoped the intruder would take what he wanted and just leave. He wasn't worried anymore about being found en femme, he just wanted to survive. But the intruder didn't just leave. Jamie moaned as he felt himself being dragged off the bed. He was propped up to a kneeling position on the floor and when his eyes fluttered open Jamie saw the man's large black cock in front of his painted lips."Blow me sissygirl," the man ordered. "But if I so much as feel your teeth I swear I'll knock them. I walk through your place and see you laying face down, naked on your bed. With some oil laying next to you. I dab a little on my hands and begin rubbing your legs, starting at your calves I kneed your left leg, pulling and pushing your muscles with hands. Working my way up to the back of your thigh, I give your ass a nice slap as I massage your butt a little, my left hand moves between your cheeks. Teasing and toying with your tight asshole before venturing further south. Rubbing your pussy. As we walked into the place there were about 15 folks inside what appeared to be a well appointed quiet bar setting. Jack had obviously talked to the guy in charge and he had cornered off a large table in the corner of the place. As I walked in, he introduced himself to me, nice to have you aboard, Sir with a perfect salute, Pleasure to meet you, I’m John Keating, RAF Major, retired, I saluted back and thanked him for his hospitality. The privilege is all mine he replied, please make.