Hoping it was a satisfied smile, I pulled her back ontop of me. Viciously making out and grinding, I pulled at her ass, sliding her back and forth on ...y dick. Finally giving in she sat on my knees, putting her legs over my shoulder, she started pulling off her thong. Finishing pulling them off for her, she brought her knees back to mine and sat on my right leg. She was extremely wet. Basicly sliding, trying to keep her balance she slowly moved up and brought her right leg over my left thigh.. He tried to move me on his lap so I wasn’t straddling him, my cotton covered kitty pressing into the crotch of his work pants as his thing strained against the fabric, but he couldn’t seem to get the right hold on me without grabbing my butt or touching my chest. He’d apologize and ask me to hold still, but I never did.I turned my head back, looking at him with my best wide-eyed expression of concern and asked if he was ok. He had beads of sweat on his forehead by now as he claimed he was fine,. As I sipped sickly on my third pint I wondered if I couldafford to lose friends like Eddie. I watched him as he talked at lengthabout work, sex, the two worlds colliding and so on. He was a gentle manbut definitely a man and definitely one of those men that girls adored. Hehad good English looks; refined, handsome and with a definite edge ofmystery in his large blue eyes. He took a long swig of his pint and eventhen in hardly the most attractive pose, with his neck gulping noticeably,his eyes. I made us both a cup of tea while he explained about the burglaries in the street. Then out of the blue he said 'Did I see you wearing tights and high heels before?' I went bright red and didn't know what to say. 'It's alright, I won't tell your mum, not that there's anything wrong with it anyway - lots of men like to dress in women's clothing. Do you want to know a little secret? I did too when I was a younger man like you!I was astounded and embarrassed but felt a strange sense of relief -.