“Jenna?”“Put it in me, please!”“But...” I protested.She humped gently against me, “Just do it!”A million thoughts ran through my mind ...n a few seconds, and I debated what I should do. She’d agreed to this and she’d had plenty of time to think before agreeing. She humped against me again.“Please!” she hissed.I kissed her again and pushed forward gently, breaking through the thin ring of flesh that had guarded her tunnel. I thrust gently and she humped against me, and after five joint movements,. I found her with a cup of coffee in her hand looking out the window over the deck.‎‎”Did I leave the door unlocked?” I asked.‎‎”No Ed your locks are shit,” she said. “When you didn’t answer your phone all day, I came to check. It is nothing more sinister than that,”‎‎”If you say so,” I was a little peeved. After all she had broken into my house and snooped around. She probably would deny it but I was sure she had a good look around while she waited. Fortunately there was nothing for her to. Wendy then said Terri we are just getting started with you with that she gave me a very hard slap on the ass. I was startled and just looked at Wendy she then said get used to it if you cross me my hand will be on your ass a lot harder than that. Go home and get cleaned up we have a lot of shopping to do as Monday you will be dressed as on of the girls. I will pick you up be ready. I hurriedly showered did not exactly know what to put on so i figured loose fitting clothing would be a better. I'd been dressing for some twelve years now, told many friends,to almost universal support. The last couple of months, I even go in thehabit of going for evening walks dressed entirely in women's clothing.Even hit an ATM three weeks ago, amid much trembling. But I'd never setout to meet someone, until tonight.Part of the reason I was worried is that I was in no way 'passable'. I'm abig enough guy, never bought a great wig. Frankly, I hadn't invested inbeing passable the way one must, with.