Today she was wearing shorts, very much like the ones she had on yesterday, and a short t-shirt that barely covered her boobs. In fact, if she raised ...her arms, her boobs would be in clear view. As soon as Rosie arrived we kissed. Then she said, “I made us sandwiches. Can we go back to the park? I liked sitting under that tree.” “That works for me.” I grabbed a couple bottles of pop, I had a blanket in my trunk, and off we went. I was crazy about this girl. I pictured us married, having kids,. ‘Very well. How would you prefer for me to address you?’ ‘Meleth.’ It was an elvish name, that much Verite recognised immediately from the accenting, but it was not so much a name as merely… a word. Then she snorted gracelessly when she realised what it meant. ‘Your name is ‘love’?’ The woman grinned over her shoulder, before her attention was briefly drawn away by a young woman entering. She was perhaps in her early thirties, but there were faint signs of greying at the front of those curled. The night of the party, I was a bit nervous so I took a couple of shots and that eased my anxiety. I remember the first cock that I sucked: it was my co-worker's. In anticipation of the first guest, we took our clothes off. He was standing there without his dick in a hole, so I walked up to him and without saying a word, I dropped to my knees and started sucking his dick. He was impressed. He said, "You sure are taking this seriously." I discovered right then and there that I had a talent for. The skirt was thin and snug and showed the outline of my cock clearly. Finally, the doorbell rang and my girlfriend sent me to go answer it. I opened the door wide, standing in the doorway feminized and obviously erect under my skirt. Her friend was there, in all her beauty. But she wasn’t alone. She had brought her boyfriend with her! A man I knew very well! I stood there. Shocked. Humiliated. Unable to move. The woman in front of me giggled and said, “Ohhhhh, how cute,” as her boyfriend just.