Driving away, and still on airport property, the Married Guy was undoing my jeans and started rubbing my cock.Between gear shift changes, I was rubbin... his cock as well. We were both horny. This 'business' trip of his had been planned for over a month and we had both discussed in details what we were going to do to each other. The Married Guy hadn't had any gay sex since I moved over a year ago and he had a craving for cock.The drive to his city hotel was only twenty minutes or so and half. Was this journey entirely voluntary or was I coerced? Had I known wherethis journey would take me, would I have so willingly gone along? Did Isubconsciously desire to be transformed into what I have become? To thisday, I don't know the answers to these questions.I am a lifelong sissy who has always enjoyed to sensations of looking andacting and feeling like a woman. And my lovely wife knows this. She hasalways known of my secret desires and for years we had found fun ways toincorporate this. I have you spread your legs open for me and I run the blow dryer over the insides of them, as I get closer to your pussy, I feel you tensing up somewhat so I try my best not to linger to much longer in the area “We don’t want you to get too excited now do we?” I guess I should tell you that there are 2 reasons for the eye mask, 1. It soothes your tried eyes and 2. It hides what am about to do to you at this stage in your pampering night. I grasp the glass of Ice water and take in an. I smiled. I looked down at her amazing breast. Then without warning. Daryl's Mom put her left hand on the front of my cargo shorts. She ran her other hand up my leg. I could smell her strong perfume now. She was running her long red nails on my legs. I bite my lower lip as she moved her hand on the front of my crotch. I was very hard under the thin material. "Buck! I hope there's not a big sock in here. I would be very disappointed." she giggled.Next she slowly reached up to unzip the front of.