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A New Chapter

Date: 10/26/2015, Categories: Crossdressing, Author: thatfemininUrge, Rating: , Source: LushStories

think so?” “Come on. Every time you go to the ladies room they watch you go buy. Guys wanting to do shots with you. Oh. The long scraggly bearded fuck bought you around. With my permission,” he reveled. “You’re not mad?” “No. I think it is great. How do you like it?” “Nick, I have to admit it makes me feel so feminine.” “Then I am all for it. If it makes you feel even more girly, hey, I can’t lose.” I liked his answer. I pushed myself, my breasts into him. I looked up at him. I shook my head and as my hair flailed about. I puckered my lips. I wanted him to kiss me. I felt vulnerable, waiting s I wanted that. I felt his muscled arm as it wrapped around my waist. He pulled me in closer. I could feel his manhood push against me. I wet my lips. He leaned down, into me. I wanted the kiss. It would be a new kind of kiss and I wanted it. I kicked my hips into him. I fluttered my eyes with passion. My mouth pouted with an expression and desire. I pushed my breasts out and into him to look more appealing. I could feel my large breasts as they pushed their fullness into his chest. I could feel my heart beating with the rapidity of a drum beat. He pushed the hair from my eyes. I felt him grab the back of my head as he pulled me, my lips closer. He leaned into me. His face, his eyes, his lips were only separated from mine by our breath. My lips without my knowing formed into a desirable pout. I felt his lips press against mine. His tongue danced with my own tongue in a waltz of lust and ... sensuality. His hands ran over my back down to my ass as he squeezed my cheeks. My hand dropped, reached, grabbed, and groped at his crotch. He cock, restrained by his pants, thickened as I rubbed against it and its girth. We broke from our kiss. I shivered with excitement and with the new feeling that rippled through my body, and mind like the cascade ripple of rock thrown into a calm lake. When we left the bar I was buzzed with alcohol, sensuality, desire, curiosity, and the need to experience more. The drive back to our cabin was silent. The only thing that could be heard was our breathing. I was silent from wonder and want. Nick was silent from can and could we. He parked the car. We went into our cabin. “I have to pee,” I blurted. With my pussy sheath on, I could only pee sitting or squatting as a woman would. I felt glorified. “Ok. Want me to make us a drink,” he called out. “Yea. Ok.” “What do you want?” “Bourbon neat is fine.” Uhg I thought. That seemed against all the feminine impulses that were now careening through me. “Good. That makes two.” I pulled my jeans down. I sat on the toilette. I began to pee. I sat wondered as the bowl echoed my void. What to do? What should I do? Once finished, I dabbed my Vee-String pussy with paper. I rationalized. I encouraged myself. “Ok, Ok, Ok. What do you want to do? Think. What should you do? Ok, Ok, Ok, Ok,” I panted. I shook my head for clarity. I said to myself, “You’re this close. Go with it.” I grabbed my purse. I pulled ...