This was just the first step laughed Ashley. They also showed me about 50 pictures of me in different stages of dress. They had dressed me up in all k...inds of lingerie get ups, making me really look like a woman. "In a day or so, we are going to release you Christine. However, I don't know how you will make out at work, as we already sent all the photos to your buddies at work and explained to them your passion of cross dressing. They really got a kick out of it, but I would advise that you. "You do? And why's that?" Because it's hard to get my hands up there to play with your pussy." Well, take the goddamned thing off, you know how to get my skirt off."Somehow, we managed to grope and paw each other until we were naked and our outfits littered the living room floor.I was happily surprised to see that she intended to do me first. She knelt on the floor while I opened my legs. She slapped my mound, which made me jump and call out, "Fuck!" She looked up at me and said, "Everyone. " He gasped, his hands all over my, grabbing at my tits, pulling and twisting my nipples until I cried out, pushing me down, forcing me to my knees."Suck it, baby." He ordered, his restraint gone, testosterone taking over. "Bet a nasty bitch like you knows how to suck cock."He had no idea. I didn’t only know, I was good at it. I yanked his jeans down around his ankles and peeled the condom from his soft cock, spilling his cum all over my thighs. Not that I cared. All I cared about was how dirty. I had never really paid attention to her appearance in all our dealings till now since I was concentrating all my efforts towards coming on top in the negotiation. Dakota was a 28-year-old blonde woman with olive coloured eyes and the juiciest lips I had ever seen. She probably was about 5'6" and had an hourglass figure which surely would have been tough to maintain considering her work schedule. I slowly found myself checking her out, but being seated, I could only see the top half of her.