Sometimes her husband Bruce would meet her for lunch and he could take over on the suckling duties. She also had one or two regular clients of her own...that got off on the whole lactation thing and they were eager to sneak in when she could lock up the office for a while and get her breasts sucked hard. These odd fetishes always paid more than straight sex and made up for the time spent pretending to be just a secretary receptionist. That weekend was a livestock show at one of the County. As we climbed the outside stairs to her second floor apartment with her leading the way, there was no way in hell that I could fail to appreciate the shape of her gorgeous rear and the slow figure eights that her little buns made at each step.Her apartment turned out to be your basic one room w/ bath studio, and she invited me in to wait while she changed. I asked her about her privacy (I was always a gentleman with all women regardless of their employment or station in life) and Lena told me. The accomplice had to take a couple of pictures of me at different times and locations. Just some simple documentation.That’s where my friend Kelsey comes it. She was a sophomore and knew a thing or two about the campus. After being at the school for a year she was well versed on all the obscure hiding places. Plus she had everything I needed for my disguise. I was going to be a woman.At 6:00am it started. I left my dorm and made my way over to Sigma Kappa sorority and was promptly met at. Her tongue was in my mouth first. I then gripped her big ass. I could feel the tip of my cock hit her almost flat stomach. Her breast parted on my stomach. I looked down to see her nipples scrap against my soft skin. I then put my hard cock between her legs. She moaned as I moved my cock against her wet blonde bush. I could feel her wet pussy lips move on top of my shaft. I put my tongue in her mouth.Slowly I moved her around. Her face turned as her body moved. She then pushed her lips off.