Late that morning, after a lazy brunch in our suite, I bathed, thanslathered my body in most of Calvin's Obsession line and put on the lingeriemy domi...a friend requested I wear. Helping me with myAlan Thomas' "Kiss", a short, razor tapered blonde wig, four-inch classicblack Manolo pumps and a fantastic makeup that had me staring into themirror for minutes on end, my new friend suggested I put on the Donna Karanoutfit that featured a short, flippy, jersey skirt and fitted jacket. Theoutfit's. She leaned in, and whispered, "It takes one to know one."I took another look at her, and shook my head."No way were you ever a guy," I said, firmly."You're half right. I wasn't a guy in my heart and soul and mind. Butyes, my body was male." Okay, I guess I'll have to take your word for it," I said."I have no reason to lie to you. I was where you are now, and made it outto the other side," she said."Good for you." You can too, if you want to." No, I cant. First, I have that little girl to think. ”I want you inside me, right now! Get in!”I didn’t need to be asked twice. I pulled out a condom from my wallet and tore the packet open, and Camile helped me get it on. Again, she welcomed me in between her legs, and I positioned myself to the thing that I’d been fantasizing about for a very, very long time.I entered her slowly at first, giving her time to expand for my large cock. She pulled me closer, so I dove in, harder. She moaned- the sexiest sound a woman can make- and asked me to go. I decided that I was too tired to get it, so I slept with my back against the rear wall of the truck cab, and Jerry slept pushed against me. We were cramped, but I for one slept better than I had on those uneven front seats.I awoke later on day three. Well not as late as I might have at home, if circumstances had been the same, but late for life in the field. It was almost 8AM when I awoke. Jerry was already awake and sitting under the wheel with his computer. I didn't kiss him because the.