Thank God that’s it I thought.“Now then young man it would be over now if you had not used such foul language earlier so a further six stokes will...follow, I will not count them and they will be in quick succession so take a tight grip” she said.The extra six strokes were then delivered hard and firm and with rapid succession across my bottom. I was sure my arse must be red raw with blood pouring out I had never felt anything like this ever before.“Stand Up” she said firmly. I did and once again. She said, come to the front. I knocked on the door she said come in. To my amazement and surprise at how sexy and hot she looked. A pink hoodie, skin tight jeans boots with the fur, make-up all good, boobies, the whole I’m a slut fuck me wear, without a doubt! By that looks of it. I knew it was on! My Cock started harden immediately with the site of this young sexy crossdresser. I smacked her on ass, took off my jacket and, sat on the couch. I felt comfortable, cracked open a beer and checked. The back is even more massive and messy."Please Nosis, could you strip and stand on the stool," she gestures to the little step stool in the middle of the room.I give a little giggle because I had only just finished putting the clothes on to walk over here and now she telling me to take them off."Anything you want, Diva," I say having no idea that I was going to regret those words.She measures everything. She remarks on my chest size and my wide hips. How strong my arms are. She tells what. I said to my wife she should still go and see her family regardless, which had been our original plan.Boxing day morning I awoke feeling horny and thought wouldn't it be fun to have someone round as it's rare I get the house to myself. Previously I had discovered a website called fabguys and logged on to see if there were any possibilities. As luck would have it, I got chatting to Simon. I explained I had the opportunity to accommodate, which is often the stumbling block I've since found. He.