Small talk. He talks about the weather and I switch it agilely to the fact that women don’t have much protection under their outer garments. He talk... about sports and I gently turn the conversation to the fact that sportsmen are attractive because of their fitness levels. He talks politics and I err towards clever men having that aura of power and how, to the greats’ eg JFK it had aphrodisiac qualities. All very subtle in order to avoid the slutty persona. Sat where we were, at the front of the. Retreating to the bedroom I sit on the bed and inspect my new purchases I was simply in love with the latex set it was clingy and tight ill look like ive been dipped in black paint. lighting a cigarette I open my laptop and log on to a crossdresser networking site im a member on you can chat video post pics and meet guys to hook up with even couples and women were on here. I used the site to cam chat and post pics it was fun and everyone seemed to like me a lot, camming was probably my favortie. I chose a kit, a wig and she even put me makeup, eyeliner, gloss. I was looking like a girl. She told me that I was beautiful. I looked in the mirror and it was true, I was feeling beautiful. She said that because I had done step 2, I would have a present next week. She told me that I could leave with the cloth and the wig, so I could were them at home if I wanted… which I did 3 nights.1 week had passed and I was excited to get my present. We sat on the sofa and I opened the present. I didn’t. “Oh, that was delicious.”“Gods, it always is when you suck me off, Lasla,” Kurtis said.I beamed up at him. They had won!PyrriahThe nagging worry about the Trial of Pain kneaded my mind, but that was tomorrow’s problem. Lasla would probably have to help Kurtis prepare for that. Domination was more her thing than mine. She enjoyed playing the mistress.I just liked having sex.Still, Kurtis and I had prevailed. My training had paid off. He hadn’t been killed by Tharaka. In fact, he had defeated.