“What the- did you just- why?” I asked with my jaw hanging down. “Mmmmmm you rich sluts always have a the nicest sluttiest panties... without fa...l” as he stuffed them in his jacked pocket and turned his attention back to me. I was already turned on... he didn’t know that but my butthole was tingling like mad thinking about that 9inch monster in his pants. He walked up to me again and grabbed me as we returned to our kiss again. He pulled my skirt as it struggled pas my plump butt and right up. It was a fun little game that was going on and I squeezed his crotch hard over his undies. He struggled and raised in hands in submission and I smiled and said ‘good boy!’ with a smile.I turned around and walked away from him swaying my ass for him. I was a ramp model in my yester years but am no more in that shape but I do have the mannerisms and skills of walking like a ramp model. I swayed my hips enthralling Rohit in a trance from which he could do hardly anything else but follow me. My. They were full and did not sag at all, and her nipples stood erect like a cherry on top. For an instant, she shyly closed her eyes and said- it is my first time. I didnt care, I was busy sucking them already. If I was rough, I didnt care – I had never managed to have a girlfriend before, and this was beyond my imagination. She, on the other hand was very gentle. After some time I went down to her stomach and kissed her there and was happy to hear her moaning. I then moved down south and caught. It was a late modelCadillac that had a console between the drivers and passenger seat. Iwas a little sorry I couldn't slide over next to Mike.The drive to the theater only took a few minutes. When we pulled infront, a valet came, opened my door, and extended his hand to help mefrom the car. I took his hand gently, swung my legs out, and stood thereexposed to the world in all my feminine glory. Oh, I've been out dressedbefore, usually with other cross dressers, or transgendered girls. Neveras.