"What did you tell her about us?", I asked, as I drove out of the parking lot. "Did you tell her everything, I mean, even about our phone sex today?" ...h-huh," Rebecca said as she looked down, avoiding my eyes.I was stunned to hear that Rebecca had told someone else the intimate details about how we had come for each other over the phone."She's my best friend. We tell each other everything. She knows how much I feel for you, how much I want you. Does it bother you that I told her?" Yeah, a. Wore my short "bob cut" wig with a pink bow in it. Pink lips gloss and light blue eye makeup just like he liked. He was waiting sitting in his truck as I flashed my lights and pulled next to him turned on the interior lights and smiled at him. He raised his phone and I called him. He said he was sick with the flu for a week or so and was so full of cum from being home with his prude wife. I assured him I would take care of that for him. He also said he had a gift for me.He told e how pretty I. Grabbing my head then he began to fuck my face. In a show ofsatisfaction he said watch and he sack it into my throat all the way up tohis nuts. Then telling Mark to drop his pants he could get his nuts offtwo. In a second Mark was standing there with the biggest cock I'd everseen. Waiting his turn as soon as I'd taken Jason Mark stepped up pushinghis meat into my mouth. Now hotter than hell he began fucking, pushing,and making me take it all even when I gagged. He just kept pushing. ."And with that he stood up and disappeared up his passage. I could hearhim repeating the word 'bastards', muttering to himself as he slippedfrom view.So todays Dishy-Mod-of-the-Day is He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named and he wantsyou to know he pinched nothing from anyone and he thinks we're allbastards. I've interpolated a bit; please excuse the artistic license.He-Who-Shall-Not-Be-Named:-View of Crossdress.me Mods: BastardsView of Crossdress.me Users: BastardsNow, I want you to know I played no part.