My next date was with Dennis who is also Denise. I met Dennis online and found out that we both liked to cross dress. I’d go over to Dennis’ house...and he became Denise and I became Lennette. We either jerked each other off or sucked each other off depending upon our moods. I arrived at Dennis’ house but Denise opened the door. Denise wore a black bra, black stockings with matching garter belt and black heels. I developed a slight bulge in my pants. Denise led me to the bedroom. I undressed and. .." I want to see it". She bent over and took the top of the sheet and slowly slid it down his chest.Eight inches of throbbing cock revealed itself to her delighted eyes... Becky raised her eyebrows and chortled her surprise: "Oh, look at this big old thing you got!", she exclaimed... She tentatively reached out with her cool, soft hand and lightly touched it, and began slowly, teasingly, to stroke the hot length with almost imperceptible fingertips... "It's beautiful", she hissed... Billy. The old ways are gone, and you are a relic whose time is past. Give it up. Go to sleep with the rest of your kin."No," she said. Her voice quavered, but the will behind it was firm. "I am the daughter of Winter, in Winter's mightiest stronghold. I will not bid this earth farewell. There is still time."Time for what, old woman? The globe grows warmer every year. Men defile it with smoke and poison. In time, endless summer will come even here. Snow melts, and even the mightiest glaciers can. As we pulled up to their tent, I could hardly make myself dismount from my scooter. The only way I could get full control of myself was to draw my pistol and have it ready to shoot. John looked a little bit surprised, but drew his pistol when he saw me draw mine.I walked toward the tent, which was unusually large for just two people. I assumed that it had been borrowed from his or her parents. The closer I got to the tent, the more I felt danger. What was going on? I said, very loudly, “KNOCK,.