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A Life as a T-girl part 6
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A Life as a T-girl part 6 In continuation with part 5 I continue: As with each shopping spree, or after each time I tossed out the old and bought new, you might say my clothing choices and make-up got better and better. I had always worn three inch heels. But my choices of bras and panties got sexier as I went. Then there was a period of fourteen years I had a few pieces around but I never wore them. I had stopped smoking also during this time. I got married again (I still am) to a woman that has two . And during this time, I ended up with a foster . I never had any inclination to sleep with her. To me, anyone, male or female, who had no idea if the Beatles were a new group! They were too young for me! But, in doing laundry, I would see her underwear and she would get so embarrassed that I saw her underwear. . . She would then go out and buy new. Thankfully, or not, none of her stuff would fit me. I like her choices of clothes and such I also started have really bad cravings to smoke again. I had quit for 14 years at this point and what I craved was the sucking action I would have while smoking. It was not long before I started again to both dress and smoke. For me, smoking and dressing came with each other. As I started to smoke I found myself buying a couple of wigs. One Blond and the other Redhead. I like the Redhead look at times so it has become my choice to dress in. I found blouses and a skirt my wife was too small for but the fit me pretty well. At the bust line the blouse did not pull and my arms felt as if they belonged in the blouse. Not all hunched up and feeling confined. So I “borrowed” a few making sure I re-hung them so she would not notice I wore them around the house. I went on-line for tips on how to hide the shadow of a beard. How to apply make-up for T-girls. I found a web site called” Want to Date a Tranni?” So Joined paying for a premium membership. I found and met a few interesting men but all they wanted was for me to not only give them oral! They also wanted me to fuck them as a man in a dress, Something, I refuse to do after all I Am a Woman when I am dressed and women do not fuck men that way! As on this site it was not all fun and games. Men contact me. Made dates that they never intended to keep or got paranoid to get together and/or would flat out turn chicken. All never calling to say they are not going to show! Just like this site! I did run across two men, on this site, one of which has followed me to this site. He was one of the real men. He actually talked men into meeting him during the day, something I have never done before. He talked me into meeting him at his place of work. At the time, I could only meet with him but on every other Saturday but we did meet. The first time we met, I thought the Saturday would never arrive but it finally arrived. I woke at 9 am that morning, took a shower. I put on my foundation and powdered my face. Then I got dressed in the rest if my clothes. I put on a pair of blue jeans and a t-shirt over my clothes. Packed up my wig, heels, nails and make-up in a to-go bag. I drive to a near-by park his office. Soon I found a secluded place to park and get finished dressing. After dressing I had a cigarette and drove to his work which was behind a car dealership with a lot of people around. Nervously, not knowing what to expect, I got out of my car looking around and wanting to jump back in and leave. I walked to the front door. My heels going click, click on the pavement with my hair blowing in my face in the breeze. My breasts bouncing as I walked/ Click, clock was the only sound I heard other than the beating of my heart. A cat call whistle came from the car-lot in my direction. Someone was waving at me from the car-lot. I pulled on the door. Locked! Locked! I could not believe after spending all this time getting ready! Chancing of being caught! I was scarier than when I got out of my car at this point Relive flooded my being to a point when the door opened. “Daniele?” Yes I said. He said “Come on in”. He held the door for me, I walked in and he put and arm around my waist. I had no idea of where to go. The showroom was a combination of showroom and work space and it was cluttered with various projects in various stages of progress of work. With his arm around me he guided me to his office and told me we were alone. He then took me in both arms and kissed me smiling in agreement on how I looked. He turned on his monitor and started a porn video with a Transgender and two men in various staged of dress. He sat me down on a chair. I sat down. He stepped in front of me standing in front. He took my hands and placed it on his bulge rubbing him. As I rubbed, I unzipped his pants and dropped them to the floor. He stepped out of them and kissed me. As I removed his underwear, he reached down and grabbed my breasts, foundling me with abandon. The more he played, the more I wanted him. As soon as his cock popped out I took it into my mouth and started to suck him. His cock got harder. It went from soft to rock hard in my very willing mouth. On-line he told me how he was going to do me and so the more I sucked the more he felt me up the more I wanted him between my legs fucking me. He moved to another chair asking me to get on my knees in front of him. I knelt taking his cock deep into my mouth sucking him every so gently. He moaned and groaned as I sucked him. Soon his hands folded around the back of my head thrusting his cock deep down my throat gagging me. I pulled off him and asked not to do that again. I will take him as deep as I can on my own please. He agreed and I went back down on hm. It was not long before he came in my mouth. It was hot and creamy. I tipped my head back and let him watch me swallow. We then kissed deep and passionately. He took me to the floor and laid next to me. Kissing, fondling each other. He climbed on top of me spreading my legs. Pushing my skirt high. Rubbing as two would in High School as they dry fucked. I really, REALLY! I Wanted him. So fa,r I had never had penetrating sex with anyone but I truly wanted him to take me. But I also knew that it would be awhile before he would be ready again. We laid there entwined for an hour and not once did I ever let go of his cock and I started to feel him get hard once again. I thought we would actually do it. I was going to be fucked! My body ached for him. But it was al in naught for all he wanted was another blow job. He told me to go ahead and suck him again but he doubted he would cum again. I sucked and sucked. We kissed over and over again. He came a second time saying he has never done that before! Shortly, he told me I needed to leave because others would soon be arriving to work. I asked to use the restroom so I may freshen up. He took me to the restroom and waited for me outside. We kissed and he walked me to the door where we kissed again and made arrangement to meet again in two weeks. After I drove to the street as another car came in. As the week went by I met him again. Horny as could be! I wanted him to fuck me good! This time I even laid on my back taking off my panties and have him climb on top of me. But, as in the first time, and all he wanted was a blow job even after I begged him to fuck me. He as always, would talk me into giving him just a blow job, I had very much wanted to get fucked by him and I always felt frustrated that we did not. I finally figured out that all I would ever get is his cum down my throat and never inside me so I never saw him again until we met on this site. And as then all he wants even in my bed a blow job. It was not long before my first time came to fruit. And for me it would be also would be a confusing a time for me. 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