Then again, perhaps thisis really me and I really - really - wanted to have big sissy bimbotitties and do nothing all day but be a sissy fucktoy for m...n. I gottaadmit, that was one of my fantasies back when I started dressing.Back then I used to be a pretty modest little cross dresser, justdressing at home or perhaps only out to a drag bar. At least until Shefound me. It's been so long now I can't remember the details much but Iknow she turned me into a cocksucking sissy fag who is. Her hips moved in Sync with mine. It was feeling so good to me and I wanted to make It Feel real good to her. So I kicked it up a notch. So I stopped the circular motion and began thrusting harder and deeper. She let out a Moan that she had been holding back. This gave me an Ego Boost. I was determined to drive her crazy and Leave her wanting more. So I continued with thrusting into her with long slow strokes. “Harder,” she ordered between moans. I pulled out real slow and slammed into her as. What if somebody comes in, she again asked me. This at least gives me the intimation that she wants it. I build her confidence by locking the main door with the keys that I carry. Then I move close to her hold her hand and start kissing it . I then make her stand and push her towards the wall behind us and start kissing her lips , while my hands were on her waist and my crotch touching her crotch , she puts her hands at the back of my head and responds very well to my smooching . My one hand. After many ales and a few shots of bourbon him n' me are gettin' close tolegless. It was a real warm night and we were at some poxy club when Ireally spun out. I don't know what it was. I'd had one spliff earlier inthe day and was fine but the one at the club fuckin' wiped me out eventhough it was mostly leaf.So we had to get outta there. The girls we were talkin' too musta thoughtI was schitz because one minute we're passing the spliff n' the next I'mgrabbin' Van to tell him I gotta get.