"Now, Mrs Robertson,perhaps you would tell me about Gillian and what you hope to achieve fromyour day here. Pat, would you arrange for some coffee, pl...ase?" John was aware that he was so far being treated as a "non person" but washappy to let Mary do the talking. She explained that Gillian had alwayshad a urge to cross dress but this had only come to light recently. Herattitude was that it would be far better that Gillian be allowedoccasionally to follow her desires openly and be confident and. “I love you,” I told him.“I love you, too,” he replied.I turned away from him and we began to spoon. I was satisfied. I was safe and warm in his arms. We fell asleep, just like that.The next morning, one of EJ's cousins woke us up.“What?” EJ said, groggily.“Your mom is going to be mad is she finds you in here,” Anthony said.“Okay, I'll lock the door.” He got up and pushed Anthony out. He locked my door and went to his room and locked that door too.“I don't think I can go back to sleep,” I told. " She did so, then slid down to her knees in front of me. She had my belt undone and my pants down very quickly. She peeled off my shorts and smiled when my cock bounded up in front of her face. She looked up at my face as she put a hand on my shaft and opened her mouth. Linda slid her mouth all the way to my balls, her eyes still on me. She did several strokes like that then kept her lips just on the head while her forefingers slid expertly along the frenulum just below the head. She was. Five minutes of throat-pumping and gagging later, I was nearing the end ofit. I pulled her up, told her to get a deep breath. Then my hands crushed herinto me again. She still hadn't gone all the way, but she would. Looking atthe monitor, I watched my prey fidget nervously with her knee-length skirtand the purse on her elbow. I watched her as the moron left for a second, watchedher alone, looking into the gray-green of my monitor, wondering who was inthere. She's pretty in the scratchy green.