She said hello and ordered a glass of white wine. I realized then that she was a Cross Dresser. she looked to be about 30 years old. Black top with lo...g sleeves, Tight Gray Mini Skirt, black stockings and Black High Heels. She was sitting looking at her phone texting someone, so I didn’t bother her. I ordered another Scotch and minded my own business until she finished her glass of wine. Then I asked her if I could buy her the next drink. She smiled and said “that would be nice!”I asked the. If that wasn't bad enough Wayne also informed me that unbeknown tomyself in resent weeks he'd become quite friendly with my wife, andwith me out of the way there would be little problem in turning thisfriendship into much more.I could hardly believe my ears, but that still didn't explain why Iwas wearing the stockings and suspenders, I asked."Ah I was coming to that, obviously we don't want to kill you oranything like that John," informed Ms Jones, "actually it was Wayne'sidea, we're going to. Do you have transport?’ ‘No sweat. How far away is this poor specimen?’ ‘Don’t call my Andy a poor specimen, he’s a darling, just not into wild sex. It’s six miles max, takes no time at all. Why don’t we drink these and then you can do me in the car and take me home before I turn into a pumpkin.’ Ten minutes later the fresh air hit her, and she staggered a little, holding on to the door frame. Was she really this drunk? ‘Wait here while I get the wheels,’ said Elroy. As he headed off into the. So I did. He was the perfect gentleman. He got a room, met me on time and immediately said he’d missed me and covered me in kisses. It was so nice to hear that sexy voice whispering in my ear again, telling me how much he wanted me, how good it was going to be to have me all to himself. He undressed me slowly as if enjoying every stitch. He took the time to suck each of my hard nipples. I moaned and squirmed, wanting him so much it ached. He was slow and purposeful with every move, so.