Out in the communal hallway she grabs my arm, pulling me towards the fire exit, it opens out into an alleyway down the side of my building, and a few ...econds later we are outside “I gotta be quick, Rob thinks I’m cheating on him”with that we start making out, her hands pulling at my jeans releasing my cock, a few moments later and her hand wraps around me, slowly wanking my stiff member, we kiss some more, she turns round, pulls up the dress and I find no panties!”fuck me” well I’m a gentleman. In the immortal words of the Chicken Man: "They're everywhere, they're everywhere." Crossdressers, that is. In the last week everywhere I look I see a crossdresser, right out there in public. First there was the color coordinated Dennis Rodman with green hair and white wedding dress. Then I was cruising through my local megagrocery store, the one with the film lab in the front, and stopped to check out their picture of the week. Usually it's a cute little kid or kitten of something wholesome. “See I told you she was a cock sucking slut. She couldn’t get enough of that hairbrush last night” Cathy grabbed the embarrassed teen by her hair once more and pushed her down towards my chest.“Clean all that mess you made.” I watched as she pushed Vicky’s face to the spunk that was coating my body.Slowly at first Vicky started to lick up the goo. You could tell that it was not her favourite flavour but she did not stop until it was all clean and my torso glistened with her saliva. She even. ."She pulled out the black short skirt, still professional looking even if it was a tiny bit shorter than it should have been perhaps. The white semi-sheer blouse, though the double layer of material in front would only give hint at her very lacy, very sexy bra. Besides, the matching jacket would hide most of that anyway, unless of course she took it off. Which she might do ... over lunch."Bill was in no rush to get home. His wife wouldn't be there anyway, not for several hours yet. She had.