She'd been weeping, and I wanted to comfort her, but couldn't lift my arms to brush her face, to give her peace.I am certain I felt the chopper set do...n. The telltale bump of the ground is another clear memory. As certain as I was that we were back on the ground, I was equally certain I could do nothing about it; not even open my eyes.It was during that period of partial consciousness that I was aware of someone holding my hand, and stroking my cheek. The hand was shaking quite a lot, but since. We gave each other our phone numbers and walked me back to my car.I drove back to the hotel with a smile on my face. I had passed myself off as a woman. I got home and jacked off thinking about fooling not only the men but women as well.I woke up Saturday morning and decided to go shopping for some more clothes. I showered them put on some lace pink panties and a pair of short shorts. The shorts showed off my tight little ass. I put on a pink tee shirt then my makeup. I finished off with my. As you walk up the entry way you begin lifting your dress just enough to reveal your ass checks. I climb out of the truck and hurry up to catch you, I feel your panties in my hand lusting to taste what they have been covering.I catch you just before the door and I grab you by the arm to turn you around. Right then you look deep into my eyes, igniting as passion I have never felt before. I push you up against the wall, planting a passionate kiss on your lips, then I pull away keeping you pinned. But I say yes sir and stick out my tongue. "Good girl" you say as I lick your body."Now suck slave" again you bring parts of your body to my mouth. And I suck on them. I know your ass and balls when you get to them and I not only suck but lick and kiss and suck some more while kneeling on the floor helpless. "Now open" you say and I know your cock is nextI open my mouth wide and you shove your cock in. You grab my hair. "Hold it" you demand and keep me there until I struggle. "Good girl" you.