I asked the waitress to bring me a vodka and tonic. "You're really pretty" I said. She looked at me. Silence. "I mean you really dress up nice." Silen...e. "I figured we might talk a little, maybe get to know each other." Finally she spoke. "You're a nice looking man, and you seem sincere. You DO know that I'm a man too, right?" The ice was broken. "Yes, I know that you're man too. But I mean it when I say that you're pretty. I've always had a thing for crossdressing, and I'm not uncomfortable to. ”Slow down In! Swetha meekly protested as her own lips were opening to let me have access to her mouth. Soon we were locked in a passionate embrace the likes of which I had not experienced in many years. Slowly my hand moved to the front of the silk top and began to slowly unbutton the buttons. Swetha cooed softly feeling our tongues playing with each other. Her passion was starting to build as the kiss lingered. Once all the button were unfastened, I slipped the garment from her body and hung. Almost the minute we got in, he had his hand in her lap, or had his arm around her, touching her breasts through her clothes. We had only gone a couple of blocks till his hand disappeared under her skirt, and her legs opened willingly. I was just beside myself, amazed that they were doing this with me sitting right there. I had never seen people making out this up close. I was getting really turned on, my panties were beyond damp, my breathing ragged, and I needed to be touched. Her warm leg. We have quite a bar set up on the patio and Jeff is a decent bartender.”Sandy asked “when and what time would you like me to come by? My schedule is pretty open at this time.”Marsh looked at me and asked “are you guys doing anything tomorrow night. Maybe you can come out and spend the weekend. You can do your studying around the pool on Saturday and Sunday.”Jill replied for me “daddy that sounds like a great idea. You never know, Sandy might like to stick around too. It’s not like you don’t.