Me "Have you done anything freaky? Do you have any kinks?" T (visibly uncomfortable) "No, what's that?.. You?" Me "Keep this to yourself, I did fuck a... crossdresser once but I honestly didn't know till he had my dick in his mouth and pulled his out and started walking! (laugh)" T (still uncomfortable but looked intrigued) "Omg what did you do? Are you gay? Or bisexual? So how was it, would you do it again?" Me "Yeah definitely, but I'd prefer a petite one next time so I could dominate and make. So i packed my things and caught the train to York !It was late evening by the time i arrived and Martin met me at the station and took me to his house. In the car we came up with a story that i was an old school friend who was just crashing for the night after breaking up with my gf. He began to describe his gf Zofia (name changed) about 5'8, dark hair, choppy layered look, brown eyes, cute cheek bones, 32b tits, firm arse, tight shaved pussy, belly button pierced ! I was already getting hard. It was, he said, a bit of a mess. The late Mrs Eloise Bowman, he thought in fact that should be miss, had not been registered as the owner of the property, but instead it was her mother, who had died many years ago, whose name was on the deeds. He knew that the mother, Mrs, but probably miss again, Jessie Bowman, had had a son as well as a daughter but he had disappeared many years ago. His father had dealt with all the previous transactions so he was unable to give any details. The old man. She came up to me and greated me with a kiss and the feeling of her lips pressed against mine felt like heaven and I did not want it to end so I rapped my arms round her back and held her tighly against my body letting my hands gently move up and down her back as we kissed. after a few seconds we stopped and she smiled and asked if we could go in and get some food before sitting somewhere quiet, so we went in and ordered our food before heading upstairs and over to the far corner out the way.