Karen was a professional with the scissors as she did the crotch cuts for the upper half. She even helped me to get it on as when I'd last practiced I...got a lof of runs in the hose, but Karen knows her stuff when it comes to creating the perfect upper. Now almost fully encassed, I took in the view, Karen had opted for sheer black and also wore a very beautiful pair of studded ankle boots. Julie was in a light grey and looked fantastic, she too had on her heels and to keep with the theme I. Do you need anything hun?" she asked."No I'm all set." I replied."There must be something I can do to make you feel better. You know, if you took a spill a nice warm rub down would do you good." she suggested."No really I'm fine. I don't want to trouble anyone." I said."Nonsense. I'll be right back." she said leaving the room.After a few moments she came back in wearing a long sating red robe. She had a couple of bottles of oils that she had warmed up."OK take off your shirt." she ordered."Take. This took a lot of convincing and a lot of drinks. She went first telling me she prostituted herself when she was young and would take on multiple partners.We talked a bit about hers then it was my turn to confess. I told her that I had cross dressed most of my life on and off. She was shocked at first then laughed saying no way you do that. I assured her that I did and was feeling a bit embarrassed about it. She said I want you to prove it or I don't believe you. After another drink and a lot. I want him to begin undressing me as soon as the door closed, i wanted him to be gentle and strong, but i wanted to fight back.... I want to be in control... I want to make him taste me... I want to force him to his knees.... I want to smother him with my clit. I want him to make me cum before i even touch him. I want him to beg for my touch, i want to hear him say my name. I want to be the the one that undresses him. But i want to do it slowly.... I want to take my time, i want to explore.