How being feminine and having a superior female guide me was my most deeply hidden desire and the most important part of my foundation of my sexuality... I told her how I would like nothing better than to have her dress me from the skin out as a female, on a semi-regular or regular basis. How I'd love to wear a dress and panties, stockings and a bra with makeup and perfume, to carry a purse, to be feminine, to be her girlfriend, or anything else, at her command. I was absolutely weak in my flood. I sat back stroking my cock watching this buxom blond suck this guy off. Then of course he bent her over and fucked her hard in the ass. I still rememember seeing those large breasts bounce and her cock swing back and forth as he forced his large cock deep in her ass! Then to my amazment he submitted to her and she rose to a good 9.5 inches and fucked him hard! Wow! I was alittle more than hooked. Of course I never have brought my escapades out in the open and have kept them very quite. About. I then started asking her about her personal life. I asked her “Do you love someone?” She said “no” and she asked me “What about you?” I said “not at all.” She immediately asked with a bit of gasp “Arun, are you trying to seduce me?” I could not believe that she read my mind. Not knowing what to say I asked “What do you mean?” She said “I’ll be frank with what I feel and I want you to give me a straight answer as well. Are you interested in sleeping with me?” I was shocked and amused and had no. While taking the short walk back to the club, I found out their nameswere Zack and Rodger. Rodger was the more confident one either by toomuch to drink or something else. I wasn't sure. The way he held my sideas we walked didn't seem to be influence by an extra whiskey. I wonderwhat it was? Zack was really a quiet one who seemed to be lost in thoughtmore than focusing on me."Hey man. We're back to close the bar down. My lady here doesn't have topay for the last hour, does she?" Rodger said to.