Well first of all the D & D salon stands for Denise & Darlene. You seeDenise and Darlene are our "Fem" names, we do of course have real namesbut those...are unimportant to you my readers. We are both homosexual sissytransvestites. We met 37 years ago as we both as males enrolled in beautyschool. Before the first week of school was over we'd both discovered wewere both "Made" for each other and we both liked crossdressing. Within 2weeks we were best friends and basically inseparable. Within 2. She began to move her pelvis rhythmically and then I moved towards her little button, erect and hard and a source of electric shocks, which made her squirm all over when I ran my tongue over it and worked it, she raised her hips taking her butt off the bed in a trembling way, she pulled my hair and began to moan, intensifying her moaning, I had to stop and shhhh! with my mouth so she wouldn't make so much noise, she understood very well and started moaning with her mouth closed.I intensified my. Jan stayed and was getting on fine with the others so I wandered off to another table to spread some more magic.Later that night I caught up with Jan, who had hooked up with three other women about her age, in one of the bars. Jan was 35 and had been married to Frank for 10 years. She was attractive, if a little worn, and I joined them for a few laughs and made the effort to keep her spirits up while her husband was elsewhere. We were having a fine time when the two guys from earlier "bumped". Roger had been enlisted as well, tapping out percussion on drumsticks and a large shallow drum resembling an oversized tambourine with shimmering bells rather than metal disks. The tempo had an uneven Asian feel.Along with members of the harem, Marta invited the teenager Samantha and any of her dancing friends to join them. Marta figured it would help begin her dance classes.The first rehearsal had actually occurred the day before. Samantha's mother watched the proceedings to assure herself of.