" Actually," he said, "I'm making my company pay for it. And, don't knock the couch session. It was more useful than anything I got in three months wi...h Dr. Kilmartin." Your company insisted you come here," said Jolene, "as part of a legal settlement."Marcus corrected her, rising and pacing. "The venture capitalists who funded the company insisted on it. Originally, they wanted me to take sensitivity training or some similar new age bullshit. I told them I would go to a real psychiatrist if. But then I heard the theatre door open. I kneeled down on the floor (putting my stockings into another puddle of jizz!) and put my eye up against the gloryhole. Someone entered the booth next to mine. I was so excited I didn’t know what to do. I had never done this before! I sat back in the chair and waited – paralyzed in excitement and fear. I saw an eye peering through the hole and decided to give him a show. I did the sexiest little dance I could muster, then bent over and wagged my tight. Petra threw back her head and wailed with sheer wanton lust."Yes, Miss! Yes! Take my pussy!"Elaine wasn't going to let an invitation like that go to waste. She gripped the crotch of the thong and pulled it to the side. Petra arched her back and moaned her lips were puffy, opening like a flower at sunrise. Drew glistening on her petals, her scent on the air, it made Elaine growl again like a tigress that scents her prey.Elaine pressed her face between those large beautiful tits and growled again. I didn't stop sucking until Marcus pushed me off his dick. We sat on the couch and he gave me my instructions.From now on I was to dress as a sissy all the time; bras, panties, garter belt, stockings, high heels, lots of lipstick and make-up, and nighties and dresses. I told him I would! He left.Pam came home in a few hours and I told her we needed to talk. Marcus was here and I sucked his dick. I don't know why but I'm a cocksucker and I love it so much. Marcus wants me to be your sissy..