You don't mind do you, I'm so proud of you for what you've done. Your mother has had such a wonderful weekend." But Dad you don't mind? I am a boy no... a girl." Of course I don't mind, you've made your mother very happy I've told you. It was a bit of surprise mind, I've been to fancy dress parties in drag but this takes it to a higher plane. I wouldn't have known looking at you and I'm your Father. How does it feel dressed like that?" Well don't think I strange or anything but it feels very. The phone ring woke me up from a dream–DAMN! No time to refresh either, as I remembered the massage appointment I made – took a quick shower – got ready – grabbed my kit–and out the door. On the way to my client’s place I reflected back on the dream I awoke from.When I met her at her home for the first time I noticed her chubby cheeks with a dying smile and seductive eyes. She greeted me with an “hie” and after a few words were spoken, we both were comfortable with eachother. I couldn’t help. I was making him feel good. I was giving love. I slid my lips down on him until my mouth was filled with him. This was a new and pleasant sensation of being filled with his manhood. "Oh that's it, Julie, suck me." My God, I was sucking him. It was like a revelation. Sucking was supposed to be evil and wicked. It wasn't. It was wonderful, it was pleasurable, it was making love with your lips and tongue.I was consumed by the sensuality of it, the warm, wet, slippery cock and my cheeks covered. Mary now suggested that Daveremove his trousers but Dave was bit reluctant but Mary explained thatnothing would show now he had the dress to cover him. Dave agreed andtook off his shoes, socks and trousers as instructed. Mary handed Davethe shoes which he slipped his feet in to and they fitted fine if a littlesnug. Mary now passed Dave the wig and told him to put it on.Mary then pointed out a mirror on the far wall and Dave turned to have alook at himself. Admittedly he did not have any.