While we were talking she suddenly asked me how long I have been a crossdresser. I was drinking a glass of juice she gave me and I almost spit it out....She said it’s ok to tell her because her husband was a cross-dresser too. Then I mustered my courage and told her that I started cross dressing when I was 12 using my moms and sisters clothes and never stopped since. She said it’s fine and if I need any teaching in wearing various clothes or makeup I could ask her because she has experience. She wants to see if my cock is bigger than her husbands. “Are you sure Cynthia?” I ask. “Very sure” she said “get undressed. I started to take of my tie and then my shirt. She is sitting there wide-eyed. She moaned quietly. I am already hard and I kick off my shoes and socks. Her face is getting flushed. I undo my belt and then drop my pants. I am moving slowly, teasing her and she licks her lips. Finally I pull down my underpants and kick them away. “Oh God” she said and got off the couch.. From now on I own your pleasure. And today I am proving my sexual reign over you.Look at me, and imagine yours to be my fingers granting you that pleasure. Are ‘my’ fingers seductive enough to get it done? Is my voice, whispering this sweet poison into your ear?Half of my words are already gone. Your fingers are becoming more frantic. Out of desperation or lust? Do you fear that you might fail?Your naked body is so sexy when it is tense.Do you think you will get there in time?Your nipples are. He explained that everything was great and that I was ok to start the new job. We talked for a few minutes about different things, mainly that I was new in town and was wondering where everything was. He was polite and talked to me for what seemed to be at least another 15 minutes.Not sure why I did this, however my eyes went over to a table that had some sort of lubricant. I honestly did not know what it was and promptly asked the doctor. He explained that it was used for rectal examinations..