I never told anyone about my dressing up at the start,even keeping it secret from my girl-friend, Lynda, for a long time. But one day in the summer Ly...da & I were at my flat when she found a polariod of me wearing my bra set & holding my erect cock. So I admitted I wore women,s clothes & had so for some years. Expecting her to be angry & upset, I started to call her a cab,but she stopped me,telling me she didn't mind & in fact wanted to see me in a dress. So I went into the bedroom alone & 10. .. how would you like that?" ... he gasped "Oh fuck Anna I don't think I will last too long for you"I told him not to worry and that I would get his cock hard again afterwards and that he was " going to shoot more than one load today"...I let his cock out and began to lick it slowly, up and down the length and then took him into my mouth fully. I managed to fit the full length into my eager mouth, and began to suck him off properly.I pouched him into the side of my mouth, slobbering al over his. After this last circle he moved a free standing mirror from the corner of the room and put it behind me and now looking at the mirror on the wall in front of me I could see my butt pretty good. He made a couple of circles again and then without any warning he stopped and let go 10 strokes (or cuts as he calls them) in rapid succession. Around the 4th or 5th one I let out a loud squeal and then it was over. I was huffing and puffing trying to catch my breath and trying to listen to what Dack was. I didn’t even wait for his response as I bolted down the hallway and out near the tennis court. The hundred some-odd students and scattered faculty were cheering me on as I approached. I gave them a slight little wave as I scanned the crowd for Mrs. Baker. She smiled at me from the bleachers and I scrambled through the crowd to get to her.“Are you ready?” she asked with a grin.“Not quite. I need your help with something first,” I said to her in a faint tone.“Okay,” she agreed as I led her by.