.I am a 24 year old male to female transsexual, I have been dressing up as a a woman since I was 14 and had nylon led sexual fun since my early teens.... Often wanking myself whilst wearing a pair of sheer stockings. The result is that today I have a very large wardrobe of clothes and shoes, I am completely smooth all over apart from a landing strip and have manicured nails and shaped eyebrows and with killer legs in high heels. I am single but I had this strong desire to go dogging. I fantasized. After a bit to drink and pizza, Liz put a movie on and sat next to Dan, curling her bare feet next to her on the sofa. It wasn't long before I lost concentration and started stealing glances at Liz. The room was dimly lit so I could watch her through the corner of my eye. Her gorgeous tits, pretty face, long legs, bare feet - I was looking her up and down while pretending to watch the film.Anyway, almost as soon as the film had finished, Dan drained his beer, stood up and announced he was. As my hand got closer and closer to her pussy, I could feel the heat emanating from her pussy. I heard her breathing quicken slightly. Mind you, this all happened in the few seconds it took Vanessa to find her bottle of vodka. As my fingers reached her pussy, they hovered over her wetness for just a second. I could have easily touched her, if only for a second, and gotten some contact with that pussy that I wanted so much, but instead I pulled my hand out of her skirt well before Vanessa. “What’cha doin over there?” he asked, his eyes glazed and red. “Nun’ya,” I replied back as spread my thighs apart and flipped up my skirt to reveal my wet shaved pussy. “That certainly looks like my business,” he said with a grin. I licked the tip my index finger before I slid it into my mouth, wetting it with what little saliva I could muster. I then placed it on my clit. I slowly moved my finger up and down to tease my clit. I watched him lick his lips as he stared at my pussy. His hand.