Were you embarrassed? My eyes were transfixed by your cleavage as your breasts swelled proudly in the plunging lace-trimmed vee. As I ran my hands rou...hly through your hair I looked at your face, your distinct, perfectly-formed features captivating my eyes as they darted from your cheek bones to your nose to your forehead and to your parted, beckoning mouth. You won’t have forgotten the way we kissed as we stood in that room, our hot bodies pressed together in urgent passion, your long,. She stirred a bit, so i lifted her, and walked her stumbling to her bedroom.Once in her room, she slurred and put her arms around me and full on kissed me on my lips thanking me for the great day.I was uncomfortable and lay her down and left. She was on the bed, short dress riding to her hips, legs apart, and out like a light. My curiosity got the best of me and I went into her room, running my hands along her silk legs, up to her inner thigh. She was not stirring. I called her name and shook. Being thus liberated, I would have an opportunity to return tobeing an occasional crossdresser or just give the cross dressing upaltogether. No more sexual encounters with David!As instructed, I lay back on the table spreading my legs wide inpreparation for him to release me from the device. I remembered yelling"No, no sedative" as the nurse injected something intravenously into myarm. Before I knew it, I was out like a light.I awoke in a recovery room, dazed and confused. The Doctor was there. She was wearing a long black dress split right up the leg, her tits looked fantastic in a halter neck and she had a pair of heels on that must have cost a fortune.The hotel was a bit posher than I’d imagined and I wished I’d dressed up a bit more. I walked up to her and she asked me what I wanted to drink, I felt like a right bit of rough. I rested my hand on her knee while our drinks were being poured and managed to move it up to her thigh without getting kicked out of the bar.“Let’s sit.