Checking the bars, the pubs. The alleyways. Hooked like a junkie. I won't go into all the women. Honestly, I doubt if I could. Not all of their chapte...s in my life are really worth remembering. Isabelle was next, probably the most memorable after my dancing girl. It was another late night, I was in a new club, trying to figure out just how the scene worked. The flashing lights, they cut into my soul and made me ill.Trapped in a sea of faces, but none of them her. None were my Dark Maiden, my. I wobbled over to the mirror to see how bad I looked. To mysurprise I looked really good. I didn't look like a boy in a dress. Ilooked like my sister. I was starting to get a little freaked out by thesite. I thought with a little make up I could look even more like her. Iwent over to her make-up table and put on a Little make-up. I put on somefoundation and some blush. I also put on some lip stick and some gunk onmy eye lashes. I walked back over to the mirror and there was my sisterlooking. She asked some silly questions about how it fits, does my hair get caught and what happens if i get hard. My wife being oh so helpful said he shaves and describes how i adjust if i get hard. She then asked if she could see since she had never seen a shaved dick or panties on a dude. I gave my wife a please no look. She said yes and told me to stand up show her. I did i what i was told. I only hard on my pink panties and i felt like and exhibit ir something. She then asked to see the balls. Ab uski jeans maine uske ghutno tak neeche utar di thi. Uski panty ke upar se uski chut ko kiss karne laga. Woh mere baal sehelane lagi aur mere sir ko pressure deke uski chut pe dabaa rahi thi.Uski panty ab puri tarah se gili ho gayi thi. Aur uski halki halki siskiyaan mujhe aur deewana bana rahi thi. Maine uski panty neeche kheench li aur meri zubaan uski chut me daal di.Uski gaand me peeche se ek ungli daal di aur dusare haath se uska right boob dabaana start kar diya. Uska nipple erect ho.