I've been out many times in full femaleclothing but clothing that was unisex aside from subtle differences. Iwanted to go out fully dressed. Heels, ho...e, dress, wig... the full nineyards! I noticed that there was going to be a transgender party thefollowing week and I was off the next day. I was determined to attend eventhought thoughts of drugs, orgies, group sex and all sorts of debaucherycame to mind. You see I was a bit of a plain Jane when it came to parties.I never smoked, seldom drank. I knew what was coming next and I steadied myself as I felt the head of his cock against my asspussy. He was going to fuck me without a condom and without any lube. I turned my head to look at him and protest but the guy who's cock I was sucking gave me a look which said that I had better continue sucking him because he was close and wanted to cum. I went back to sucking his lovely cock as I felt the other guy push his way inside me. He pumped me slowly and gently so it was not too painful.. She would frequently come into my office for some reason, and plonk herself on my lap with an arm round my neck to sit and discuss business. Her dress sense was on the borderline of being provocative and to be quite honest I did think about whether to invite her out for a drink sometime, but I thought that being recently married she was just being a tease, and just having a bit of fun at my expenseNevertheless Kate did brighten ones day up and I quite liked her. A couple of evenings we went for. After fucking all over the house the day before, we retired to her parents bedroom that night to sleep. Before dawn, she got hungry and went and got several pieces of fruit, sliced them up and brought them to bed. She woke me up by putting slices of green apple in my mouth. We had a light breakfast and dozed in and out a bit as the sun came up. We spent many mornings just like this; napping, holding each other and exploring each other’s bodies. I slipped away to the restroom as the sun was.