You feel my leg wrap over my shoulder, as you push in deeper. Your lips kissing and nibbling, your tongue flicking and licking, my juices flowing all ...ver your mouth.You hear me let out a guttural moan and you can't take it anymore. you stand up, pushing me off your shoulder, rising face to face with me. My breasts, still in the black bra push against your chest, as you feel my heavy breathing on your lips. My hands travel down, undoing your pants, getting them off, much faster than we did. Fear and revulsion gripped me. “I need to get out of here, now,” I gasped. Struggling to my feet, I made my way through the door and out into the hallway. Just as I got there, the door of the adjoining room opened and the anonymous man I had just blown stepped out. The air gushed out of me as I realized it was the man who had bumped into me earlier—the man who had dropped the panties into my purse! “You!” I gasped. “You, you set me up!”“Yeah, I guess I did,” he laughed. “But look on the. It would takea bigger than normal person to fit the bill, but I was hopeful.My flight arrived in San Francisco in the late afternoon, and Iwent to my hotel to shower away the day of travel. I did somework, all the time looking at the panties I had purchased in astore back home that catered to transvestites. Around 9:00 Islipped the panties on, pulled my jeans and a pull over shirtover them, and headed down to the hotel bar. I went to the bar,sat down at a corner table, and watched a baseball. It felt so weird tobe pink and smooth all over.I dried myself with a big fluffy towel and waited uncomfortably whileGlory slipped into a shiny blue dress, applied blue eyeshadow, andsettled a tall silver wig atop her head. Then she returned herattention to me. At the same time, other performers started to appear,all of them interested in me, who one referred to as their 'new sissysister'. I cringed inwardly at the term but was more concerned withhiding my nakedness, even if it was with.