In the end we decided to meet for a cheecky kiss in come old garages near her house!we met and was chatting she told me how she dare do anything and t...hat she liked doing stuff outside as it was risky so i made her show me her tits and for a 45 year old they were perfect i had a little feel and a snog before i new it she had her hand down my trousers pulling my balls and tugging my shaft it felt like heaven when she twiddled my balls,i slide my hand down her trouses and felt she had no knickers. But what I'm thinking is you and me both dressed as girls with another guy." The thought was exciting and scary at the same time. She continued, "I can tell by your reaction that your cock likes the idea, I think that all guys who crossdress have a fantasy of making it with another guy while dressed as a girl."I replied, "I don't know." She returned, "Just think of it, you all dressed nice and pretty with bra, garter belt, stockings, silky panties and a pretty dress. You stroll up to him and. “You cannot escape me, Ashley. You will surrender to me.”So it wasn’t actually making audible noise when it spoke, so that meant it had to be somehow speaking in my head. The noises of the meeting were drowned out as I focused on my own mind. “What do you want from me? How are you doing this? I will never surrender to you,” I thought in my head, unsure if it could hear me or not. I was greeted with silence as the seconds stretched on. Completely unnerved I tried to focus back on the. "You're all sticky now." I said softly."Yes, I guess I am." She giggled."I guess this means we'll have to take a shower." I replied."Yes, I guess so." She replied, again with a giggle.I grabbed Marcy and lifted her up out of the bed. I slung her over my shoulder and carried her off into the bathroom and plopped her down in the shower. "Hey silly!" She exclaimed as I pulled my shirt off, the last remaining article of clothing I still had on.I then reached in and turned on the shower."Ahhh!.