“OH FUCK! … Oh, my God … fuccckkkkkkk … ohhhhh, yessssssss …” She raised her head and looked down at my face buried between her legs. �...Oh, God … listen to me … fucckkkkkkk … you make … me … say things … I never say ….”Then, she exploded. First, her hips rose and fell and I fought to keep my mouth and tongue attached to her pussy. When her body settled back on the bed, I moved my lips to hold her clit and slipped a finger into her pussy, curling it and rubbing along the upper front in search. Fortunately, she only pretended.Loren instinctively shifted his feet away from Kathleen.Kathleen turned to face Stephanie. "I don't know, Stephanie. Perfume.. . nail polish. It sounds like your husband's becoming a regularsissy," she said with a laugh.Stephanie laughed. "Don't I know it! You should have seen how hard Ihad to fight to keep him from asking for cherry-red nail polish! Andyou wouldn't believe the lengths I have to go to protect my closet! Whoknew being married to a sissy. Now this story is about my first time with another crossdresser at the age of 18. it was a friday night, just got out of school (senior year), and my buddy james and i were talkin in the hall by my locker. james says to me " we should git some beer and git a bonfire goin tonite, get some honeys over and git shitfaced!" I was like "yeah im down. Ill talk to johnny and Brandon and git some more poeple to come." we parted and i went out to my truck and got on the phone with johnny, set up a. Then the time came. His parents where out for the afternoon and my wife had taken my son shopping. They were all going to be gone for hours. I could only think of one way I wanted to, needed to, spend that time. I picked Steven up and drove to a hotel on the edge of town.I checked in and went to the room as I nervously and anxiously waited for him to sneak up. My pulse was already racing. My lust and desire building.Once inside, the only light filling the room was from the edges of the curtain.