Matthew did not remember the victor’s celebrations, he may not have even been conscious for it. The last he remembered was being pulled to his feet ...y the squires and being offered false condolences by his opponent. He left quickly, as tears came unbidden to his eyes. Tears of defeat or tears of pain he did not know, maybe his head hurt more than his pride after all. No one even looked at him as he went to his tent, why should they? He was the loser; they only had eyes for the victor and few. I am notattracted to men when I'm dressed like a man, only when I'm dressed asa woman. But, on the other hand, I am not attracted to women sexuallyat all. I know deep down inside that I'm a woman trapped in a malebody. I am finally doing something about it. I am now a pre-optranssexual (only a few weeks into it) and I can't wait to become awoman full time.Anyway, this story is about the first time I dressed as a female fully.I would always sneak and try on my mother's panties and bras and. Connie picked up my wallet and went through it until she found my driver’s license. She took it out, handed it to me, along with my car keys and my cell phone. “You’ll get everything else returned” said Connie, “as soon as you and your wife return here.”“Return from where?” I asked.Just then, I looked over to see my wife being led into the room. She was wearing heals, thigh-highs, a red garter-belt, a matching red push-up bra that only lifted and supported her breasts yet totally exposed her. She was even sucking his cock and pushing her tongue into his piss-hole.Every time his cock popped out from in-between her wonderful tits.Daniel with a great effort had managed to prop himself up on his elbows.So that he could watch her giving him his first ever titwank.Crystal just smiled and winked at him as he watched her she increased the hardness of her sucking and wrapped her tits even harder around his cock.Daniel could not take any more.He now erupted sending his cum flying from his.