Ussne meri kalai pakad kar aapne paas bed par mujhe bitha liya aur bola– ” bhabhi aap aaram seMagazine ko dekho. koi jaldi nahi hai. iss dophar ke...samay hamein khojne koi nahi aayega”. phir wah mere bilkul karib aakar magazine ke pages palat-2 kar ek se ek sexy photos dhikhane laga. wo puri tarah samajh chuka tha ki main bilkul garam ho gayi hoon.jab maine magazine dhekh dhekh kar aahein bhar rahi thi to wo mere bilkul kareeb aakar mere kaan mein bola–” ek kiss kar lene do bhabhi, please”.main. Now what am I going to have to do? So I followed her out the door and to the car. We got in and was told to drive to another address. We pulled up in front of a tranny club. I’ve been a completely straight male for 28 years now. Today was my first gay experience and now she wants me to go into a club full of cross dressers and shemales? And dressed like this? She threw another small dress at me that she had in her purse and had me put it on. Small and a little see through. We walked into the. ‘No!’ a shocked Meg cried loudly.‘You’ve never written about this either,’ stated Jack, continuing to move rhythmically against her. ‘Is that because you’ve never experienced it?’A tense Meg nodded.‘I know you’ll enjoy it,’ teased Jack. ‘Just consider it research for a future story.’‘No, you can’t,’ replied Meg. ‘I won’t.’‘Won’t?’ asked Jack playfully. ‘Well, we’d better make this your first payment of submission then.’‘No,’ growled Meg as he gently circled his wicked finger around her tight. My mind returns to Phoebe we are working late trying iron out some of the details of the largest new account the clock ticks towards eight thirty we look at each other as if to say enough’s enough I look down at her boobs and notice here nipples are stuck out like Scammel wheel nuts, its not cold as I look up to make eye contact I’m busted but she smiles and says “lets get some dinner, if you’re free I’m starved.” As we pack up she stands behind me reaching across and I feel her rock hard nubs.