IShe also me some black pumps with a six inch heel to wear around thehouse and said she was off for work in a few minutes. Who was I? Aman, a boy or...a transsexual?Elizabeth had said before that she could not carry on living with alittle boy for much longer. She would add that she wanted to mother herown children not her husband.If I was a man she said I would not mind her dressing me up or was thatsimply putting make up on me?She said I would not be afraid of my feminine side or of her. I walked over, letting my cock hang from my shorts. I got a better view of him as I stepped closer. He was an average looking guy, close-cropped salt and pepper hair, I figured about fifty years old or so, with a slight belly. His cock was about six inches and on the slim side. I started to get hard again the closer I got.I stopped a couple of inches in front of him and my hand reached down to fondle his warm cock. He returned the favor and began stroking mine. He leaned in and kissed me, our. She takes you slowly in – running her teeth along your shaft – ever so gently – firmer as she pulls you all in then out again – again and again – you are soooooo hard mmmmm! Her long black hair swaying across her nice tits – my hands squeeze them pulling her farther into my mouth – fucking her harder with my tounge mmmm so goooood! She starts to grind and sway – sucking you harder faster – you are loving this by now I would hope – see it – feel it – strok your cock like she is sucking it. He looked for a place to park and found one close by, but then he hesitated. The limo was still there - waiting for Tina to come back out? He decided to sit tight and see what would happen.Five minutes passed, then ten and just as Bob thought that he might have guessed wrong, Tina came out of the hotel on the arm of a tall black man that Bob instantly recognized. John Wright was one of the company's biggest customers and his company was responsible for a good twenty percent of Bob's company's.