She said,"At least give it a try. Tomorrow try cleaning the living room. Itwon't take long and you shouldn't have any trouble doing it. Justgive it a ...ry." He retorted, "Didn't you hear what I said?" She dropped the subject and sat quietly. She read the eveningpaper. She hoped he would change his mind but seriously doubted it. They went to bed and when he wanted to celebrate her promotionwith a little sex she told him she had a headache. The next morning before she left for work she asked. She went up and down taking the whole thing in her mouth. This was unlike anything I had ever experienced. My past girlfriend would hardly ever suck me off, and if they did the would only go about an inch or 2 on my member. I just about lost my load then I grabbed her head. I motioned for her to join me on the bed. I stood up and started pulling off her pants. She did not have any underwear on and as she laid down and opened her legs she exposed a huge, untrimmed bush. I stared at it for a. ''No.''All right, obviously I misunderstood. Since I promised to be there I ought to show my face, but I won't stay long, ' I said, unable to hide my irritation completely, but holding back unspoken the words: you miserable sod.He nodded and shrugged. 'Fine, if it's your kind of thing. It's not mine.'We ate dinner in silence. As I started to clear the table he grabbed my arm and said, 'I had better explain. You know how free and easy Smiles is. We had a problem, before I met you. He knew my. There was only so many times I could watch squatting American footballers on TV and spunk myself stupid before I wanted the real thing. There were only so many erotic stories or trannie porn films I could watch before I could truly relate to the thrill of wearing wigs, tight skirts, boots and pantyhose for men, fetishests and crossdressers. In a way the less convincing the crossdresser looked the more I yearned for them. I met my first proper boyfriend who shared my fetish for Lycra and tights.