Compliments me. I get embarrassed and more nervous. I sip my drink slowly. He re-calls our last message about my sissy behaviour and how iv never done... it with a man before. I explain I'm inexperienced but curious. Man laughs. Man tells me it's all okay and is very kind. I start to drink more.He asks if I do verious types of d**gs. I reply with some named. He offered a white substance and teaches me how to take it. I drink more till its finished and took what looked to be lines with inhaling it. He knew it was a marriage of convenience. Oh, I have to admit there were a couple guys that tempted me, but nothing ever happened. They were special, but I knew it was just because I was lonely that I was ever even tempted; they just weren't you. I never touched anyone but you." She cried softly. "I can't say that anymore. I resisted all those years and then became the slut of your worst enemy with hardly a fight. How can I ever forget that? How can you ever forget it? To make it worse, I had. I was dressed in a bronze satin blouse, black micromini skirt, black stockings with high heels. My make-up done by Susiewas very good but a little tarty. Well as I arrived and parked a nicelooking Mercedes pulled in alongside my car, about 15 yards away. I satfor a few minutes to see what would transpire but as the guy made noattempt to move I opened my door and went and stood looking out towardsthe rolling hills which during the day provided lovely views but in thepitch dark all that could be. "24/7. He is a lifestyle transvestite, " Lisa said before Martin couldopen his mouth."OK, a full time crossdresser," she said as she looked at the computerscreen. " Alright, sexual orientation..........homosexual," the girlsaid as she input the information."Wait!" Martin spat out. "I'm not a homosexual." You are married to another man aren't you?" she said looking a littleconfused at him."Yes, but I'm not gay......" Sir, if two men are legally married to each other, I can't put you.
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