." Dianne smiled at me, as the man walked over to the bed on which I was securely tied, his pants bulging at the seams. "D-Dianne - let's be reasonabl..., please?" I stammered as the guy slowly starting pushing his pants down. Dianne simply smiled."You can't do this - I am not going to suck - I don't even know who this guy is!"Dianne's hand squeezed quite tightly on my cock. "His name isn't important," she told me, as the guy's cock suddenly sprung out of his pants, almost hitting my face.. We finished our cigarettes and went into the shower together. After washing, with her back to me I put my arms around her to feel her breast. I began rubbing myself against her arousing myself to the point my erection was at its peak. Feeling my cock against her ass she leaned forward placing her hands on the towel holder. I put myself inside her and put my hands on her hips and rammed myself against her, reached around her, and felt myself going in and out of it. She placed one of her hands. I’d resigned at my job after she posted all sorts of stuff about me to friends who I worked with and am now happily single, gay and living in a nice apartment in the centre of the city with a healthy sex life.Rob was a lovely guy, looked out for me in the early days and we eventually got together once I came out. My progression from being a gay guy to then indulging in my fantasy of cross dressing really amused him but he pampered me and encouraged me, helping me to feel at ease in my new skin. " Give me directions" he said and I did and he told me to hold on and we roared off.He polished off four chili dogs while I sat across the table from him and nursed a Diet Coke. When he was done he asked:"Do you do this often?" Do what?" Come on to strangers and then invite them home with you?" Nope. You are the first." Why me?" I was being a bitch." Do I get an explanation?"I told him about Tanya asking me to drive her car home. "She's my best friend and I love her to death, but even best.