Gekleed in vrouwenkleren, met mijn haren zo, leek ik verassend vrouwelijk. Mijn gezicht was zachter, gladgeschoren, de kunstmatige borsten voegden zic... wonderbaarlijk naar de natuurlijk welving van mijn borst... Mijn hele houding was anders, alleen de gespannen slip verraadde dat ik een man was.Ik pakte het laatste onderdeel van mijn verkleding, de lange zwarte jurk. Ik stapte erin, en trok hem omhoog. Achter mijn rug grijpend vond ik de sluiting. Ik kreeg hem half dicht, maar hoger lukte niet.. She just sat for a few seconds as she got her bearings. Her hand grasped the slip that encircled her stomach and she looked down at it with an irritated expression on her face. The slip must have been bothersome as she pulled it right off of her and tossed it on the floor. Now she was sitting completely nude on the couch, with four of her coworkers gawking at her. She looked up and noticed them watching her, but she really didn't have much of a reaction to it. No smile, no embarrassment, no. She came back. I went down but I could still smell the condom and cause of that I couldn’t. She told me that it was fine and we just started to speak about the entire experience.Talking about it made both of us horny. She took out the condom, place it on my dick and she started to ride me. One thing is sure, once you made a girl horny be ready for the kinkiest of things and that is when you can taste what is sex. She rode me completely until I came and she just fell on me after I came.I was. "I didn't know and at that time, I didn't want to guess. Thankfully I was saved from answering by Rebecca. She looked up at me just then, her face grave and serious, and ready to drop a bomb on me. Rising from the bed, she stepped over to where I was standing."You're going to have to have sex with Pebble," Rebecca stated bluntly. "I've done some late night reading on the Ka-Fay-La and the whole mating ritual that they go through. If you were a Ka-Fay-Tah you'd be behind her right now doing what.