. It was wonderfull to be with this man, who saw me als the lascivious and horny person, that I REALLY was (and am) and who took me, as I really wante... (and want) to be taken! It were great weeks in my life, and I think they were essential and constitutive for my whole future.He never did more than masturbating me. Surely I would have done more than that, touch him, suck his dick, maybe anal stimulations... I was horny and ready for everything. But he didnt do that - may be it was enaugh for. His girlfriend also would dress me in her girly things. Then she would put me over her knees and spank me for being such a sissy girl. But, what they didn’t understand was that I loved it all. My only regret was his girlfriend never let me fuck her and Jim never fucked me. Many years later, after I was married to Ann for one year, we were at a gathering. In private, Tom's now wife Pat asked Ann if she ever caught me wearing her things. Ann said she suspected I was a closet cross dresser but. .. !" I trailed off leaving it obvious to her what I was suggesting."Thanks a lot sweetie. That does make me feel a bit better about it... Mmm, that feels so good" she murmured as she rolled her nipple between her finger and thumb, first one and then the other. "I just wish my boobs were big enough for me to get them in my own mouth, but they're not quite I'm afraid. Look!" and she pushed her breast up as much as she could and leaned her head down towards it, sticking her tongue out. "See, it. As he rubbed my groin, I spread my legs. Good you're awake, he whispered. He pulled down the sheets till I was fully exposed. My dick stiffened as I thought about what he was going to do. Leaning over he kissed my nipples and sucked each one. My breathing quickened as I felt his hand slide down to my now stiff dick. Slipping his finger under my balls he squeezed softly, which made my heart beat faster. Looking up he asked, how's that tight ass of yours. A little sore, I said. Squeezing my dick.