She had a laptop with a slideshow of huge cocks. She began by telling me to stare at the screen. I felt so sexy watching myself in the mirror dressed ...ike a slut, following her every direction.She then ordered me to dress like a girl and I felt a shiver as I slipped on a sexy sheer mesh lace bustier with a suspender belt. Fastening the suspender clips to my fishnet stockings and tucking in my breast forms, I put on my new wig and admired myself in the mirror.I was completely lost in a trance. She was gorgeous, brunette wavy long hair, innocent face, beautiful like a model, slender but with an hourglass figure, probably 5'4 he thought to himself, as he saw her getting closer to him, he can see her more clearly and she looked more beautiful up close, with what probably a B or C cup breasts, or in between, he judged from the tight shirt that she was wearing.She was getting closer to him, and he was becoming nervous, then she tapped his shoulder."Isaac, can't you hear me? Are you deaf. “Here, c’mon. Let’s go up to my room and you can tell me what happened.” “Then he said that he wasn’t sure he loved me…” She concluded her story and wiped the tears from her eyes with the tissue I had handed her. “I don’t think I’ll ever love anybody as much as I loved Ryan.” “Tera, don’t say that! There are plenty other people.” I reassured her. For being as beautiful as she was, she had a pretty low self-esteem. “You’re like thee most beautiful girl I know!” She looked at me and smiled.. It was different and I'll be more than glad to get involved on the bi-monthly meetings. It was a lot of fun and out of my usual zone. It was now 4am, we were all pretty drunk and I found myslef between Graham and Mick on the couch, their cocks as hard as brick and tenting their tights, Mick had ripped a little hole in my tights and slipped his fingers into my wet cunt while Graham nibbled on my ear lobe, his long and steady breaths into my ear driving me wild. I was so lost in the attention.