We greeted each other with the usual air-kiss to avoid marring our make-up but the pleasure was genuine – at least on Jackie’s part. My tummy was ...ull of butterflies for many reasons, not least being the strangeness of my girly clothes bought specifically for that evening.“You clean up well,” my friend complimented me with a broad smile. “You should dress up more often. The guys will love it.”I took the compliment as well as someone could who hated being dressed-up and followed Jackie into the. Before I could come to know anything Ramesh pulled me down and kissed my lips, our tongue was playing with each other and he was stroking me hardly from down. He hugged me tight and stooped his stroke, and I felt Sanjay’s cock near my ass I started to resist but Ramesh has hugged me so hard and some time my lips was locked so just uuuuuuummmmmmm came out of my mouth, Sanjay slowly was inserting it in my ass, his cock was thin but still it was causing me pain, so when it went completely in. As she and her date sat across from each other, there became a natural pause in conversation and his eyes played against hers with promising tension. Smiling, she leaned across the table and set down her wine glass. “So,” she said, “would you like to go back to your apartment and masturbate with me?” Dark enveloped them inside his apartment and cushioned their fall, sinking down onto the sofa, their mouths meeting, inseparable. The windows, decoration, paintings, furnishings and surroundings. I was submissive. By chance Tom had equallysigned up to the same site and being a dominant himself, he'd found myprofile and I certainly got his interest.I wasn't sure how convincing I was, though I knew that I didn't look badand my profile was well put together with a selection of nice photos anda well written bio. But clearly I ticked the boxes that Tom was lookingfor in that he found me convincing enough, I was straight or at least Ibelieved so and that I kept my dressing a secret.Like him.