Now I had a cock in my mouth, one firmly in my hand, and another rubbing my pussy. "Honey!? I still don't understand you! Are you alright? I'll be the...e in a minute. Don't move, OK?"Don't move! My hand was moving up and down, my neck moving in and out, and my ass swaying back and forth. But my feet are staying planted right here!, I thought to myself. Then the man who's cock was in my mouth, dirty man, whispered "tell him everything's OK." I'll give you one word at a time." One word at a time?. “In a second you’re going to be asking me to get naked.”“I think it’s time for me to go, bro,” his friend says, starting to get out of the chair. “I’ll tell anyone that asks that you’re definitely sick.”“Chill out, Dwayne,” Trent says. “This isn’t something gay. Just check it out, man.” And without any more arguing Trent quickly slips on the costume. With just the mask remaining to be put on he says, “Don’t be shocked when you see this.”As soon as the mask is over his head, Trent is transformed. I feel safe at work, but always terrified once I get home that I'll open the door to see Xavier waiting for me in my own bed. I arrive at the small tower and take the elevator to my office, but my desk phone rings just as I sit down. It's the secretary in the lobby, she tells me a man is on his way up to my office. All he said to her was, "Don't worry, Wyvvs is expecting me. And soon, she'll be the one expecting." My hand is trembling so terribly in shock and surprise that I drop the telephone. "So what is it that you liked so much aboutme, about our situation" she asked."Well aside from the fact that you are jaw droppingly gorgeous," Istarted. "I suppose I've always had a thing about sexy cross dressers.It's something about an individual's ability to transform themselves fromsomeone who holds no interest for me, sexually, into someone for who Iwould walk off the end of the earth for just to see them smile." The illusion is a big part of it for me," I continued. "Like you, I'mturned.