Let him have as many handjobs as he wants but I don’t want him inside you.”“Sure.”“Your cunt belongs to me, remember.”Dawn felt lightheade....“Well, I’ll let you get back to your husband then. I’m going to ring Robyn and tell her all about you.”“Goodnight then Bradley”“Goodnight to you as well Dawn,” he responded. “And by the way, thank you for this afternoon. “You’re a fantastic shag.”Dawn smiled as she headed back to the lounge. ~~ Alan waited patiently for Dawn as she spent time in. I am reluctant to call myself a true Crossdresser because I am just not good looking enough! No amount of make up or properly sized lingerie can cover up my slightly oversized shape or hairy body. I do my best to keep the hair trim and wax my back BUT I will never be the smooth hairless sissy trap I wish I could be. Regardless, I love to dress up and show off.However, moving on, that does not stop me from having fun! I love to do wild and kinky sexy things. The list of my accomplishments in the. .. one of them - if not all three.My first time through I bedded Beth Ann long before I really thought much about Colleen, or Rebecca, other than a stray fantasy involving Beth Ann and a threesome. But then I was Brian, and Beth Ann was my mother. In this iteration I am Carl, which IS me, and I am in bed with Colleen, who I had no idea felt such attraction towards me.It was all out of order, and I wondered if I screwed up my shot at renewing things with Beth Ann. Colleen would certainly tell. ***On Tuesday night, I took Becca out with me to look at the dresses I hadscouted out over the last two days. I was already dressed in a simplejumper and turtle neck sweater, and assumed Rebecca would wear somethingcasual as well. But she was in her new Becca uniform, tight black pants,this time with a nearly sheer white blouse, black leather jacket, andhigh, high heels. I took one look at her and I fled back into Sara'sroom to change. She laughed at me, taunting, "Can't my little.