I really want to stay in touch with you."I didn't even get his name (I later learned it is Marques), but maybe a half hour later, I got a text message...from him saying, "I hope you like the music, and I'd love it if you came to my apartment tomorrow night for a private listening party. Text me back for directions."I wrote back saying I'd love to, asked for directions and what I should bring. He gave his address and said, "just bring your sexy self." Yeah, he wanted a little more than just me. Camirra smiled, and was trying to find a way to decline when Rory reminded her that the best times of her life was when she was with her. Camirra gave in and told her sister, if the apartment manager amended her lease, then she would have a new roommate. Rory was excited. They would be together once more. Looking at the time, Rory reminded Camirra that they had a date. They had to get ready, and they helped each other dress, both excited about this dinner. Being twins, they decided to dress. There were four groups of men of others who were also very large. Each man in the groups were black and very large. It made her feel like she was interrupting the Mr. Olympia contest, with only one exception. The exception was a tall thin man with a black beard.“Do you like what you see Emma? Guys! Remove your shirts for the star of the show! Allow her to see how in-shape you all are!” said the Emcee of the proceedings!“Would you like to guess why we are all gathered here tonight? Do you think. I ordered a whiskeysour, and we began chatting like old friends, happy to finally meet inperson after talking online for so long.We told each other all about our histories crossdressing, me gettingstarted with my mom's hanging lingerie in the bathroom, and her beingpushed into dressing as a girl while playing with her sisters. We bothexperienced great shame through our teens, hiding our desires to wearwomen's clothing, masturbating whenever the touch of silk and lacereached our bodies, and we.