" You are a crossdresser," Susan announced, "and you will be all yourlife, no matter if you wear female clothes or not."It was something I did not wan... to hear, but already knew. I struggledwith this for most of my thirty years. From the time I was twelve tonow."Is that good or bad?" Neither," I said. "It's just the way it is." Now, with that being said, what do you want to do about it?" I'm not sure, but one thing that's great is that I'm able to talk tosomeone about it. I've never really been. " I whispered to my new friend. *** "Now, wait a cotton-picking minute here!" I pulled my fingers away from the keys and scrambled from the computer, "Would you quit doing that!" I shouted. "I am only here to help." The soft voice echoed within my mind. I glanced at Zoots, he was following me with his eyes. "Get out of me!" I said, stumbling over an ottoman. "As you wish." Replied the soft, feminine voice. I sat sprawled against the floor, eyes darting about the room. Only Zoots was. “Wrap those pretty lips around it and suck me off!”“No, Tony, no…,” Claire said, but she was wavering. She squeezed his cock and wondered how it would feel in her mouth. Tony moaned and she jacked him a little faster.“Just lick it a little, then. Please?” Tony begged. He knew once he got her mouth close to his cock, he could push it into her mouth, hold her down, and fuck her face - if she wouldn’t do it on her own. His cock lurched. It was going to feel so good in her mouth.“Oh, just the. Why was she dressed like that and sitting in a train station alone on a rainy and wet night? He hoped he would find out. His cock was straining in his pants. He needed her to love him. He wanted to hold her and feel love from her.He was a nice guy who had a big heart. He mostly slept with prostitutes because he didn’t need to talk with them. He just gave them their money and they would give him a good time. Gary was quite endowed and liked to fuck. He liked all kinds of women.He just hadn’t.