‘Rach, baby, come here! Don’t cry!’ I stumbled my way into his warm arms, sobbing like a child and sniffing copious amounts of mucus back. Needl...ss to say, this wasn’t how I’d imagined this moment, but I forgot entirely about that as he pulled me close and my ear settled against the warm thrum of his heartbeat through the soft cotton of a t-shirt. ‘What’s wrong?’ His voiced rumbled into my ear and it took me a moment to hear the panicked edge to it. ‘I m-m-m-issed you,’ I sobbed out shakily.. We talked a bit about hers then it was my turn to confess. I told her that I had cross dressed most of my life on and off. She was shocked at first then laughed saying no way you do that. I assured her that I did and was feeling a bit embarrassed about it. She said I want you to prove it or I don't believe you. After another drink and a lot of talking about my confession we left for home. Once home she wanted to see me dressed. She was hot on my heels to see where my stash of clothing was.Once. He was woken up by the feeling of kisses on his face. Nashiimi had rolled onto her side, one leg draped over his torso, and gently kissed him again. He felt her hand tracing along his stomach and toward his crotch.His cock hardened at her touch and he was suddenly aroused with lust. He moved his hand between her legs and she parted them willingly. His fingers became wet as he fondled her, the heat coming from her intensified at his touch.She rolled onto her back, spread her legs, and invited. She fidgeted in her seat for over a half hour, constantly looking at her phone to see if he replied. Did she do it wrong? Should she send a second message? But when she opened the message she had sent she saw that it had been read at two twenty-six p.m.So, she just sat and waited.She didn’t dare start to drive as then he if he contacted her she would not be able to reply.She just waited.She so wanted to rub herself some more, no one was around. She spread her legs and ran her hand up her inner.