I kissed her softly and held her to me. ‘I won’t lead you wrong,’ I whispered to her. ‘Oh my,’ she said, ‘I must get home. He’ll be hav...ng a fit.’ ‘Call him and tell him you met an old friend from out of town and lost track of time. I’ll take you back to your car. or I can take you home and pick you up tomorrow. Your car is safe right where it is.’ ‘It’s in Sanderson’s garage so I don’t worry about it. You can just take me home if you don’t mind.’ ‘Not at all,’ I said. She made her call and I. I admired myself a little while and just loved the job she did with my makeup. I then texted her to tell her I was ready. She arrived back to the room a short time later and couldn’t believe it was really me. She was admiring me too and it appeared she liked what she saw. She began to touch me and rub my legs as if to see if I was for real. I think she was a little in shock. But she did say I made a very pretty woman and she did believe me finally about me being a crossdresser. So that point. "Time to go, newbies," she said as she got to her feet. "Miss Tibbs wants to see us in records. Not you, Frank. Data is not until tomorrow. Looks like you get a long lunch. Nice meeting you, Miss Peterson."Oh. Okay. Bye-bye. And then it was just the two of us. Him and me. Me and him. Sat together in the loudest silence ever as I tried to keep my raging libido in check.Which was the last thing I wanted to do.*I never really considered what being in love would be like.Sure, as a teenager, I had. Hard cocks exposed, waiting. They were all waiting.The room was lit like a disco floor and a hard, undulating beat emanating from hidden stereo speakers. A deep bass pulse throbbed around the room. The singer's voice was male, thick with sex.Hard baby hard Suck that beautiful cock Hard baby harder Suck your daddy's cockThe head of his cock ached for a slippery tongue, but he wouldn't touch himself before the party started. He settled for flexing his hips up and down in a slight, almost.