Lots of guys are gonna **** you. You'll be another slut for them. You'll be one of the many whores. Guys want your mouth and your ass. You're just a f...ucking toy to them.Women will laugh at you. You're not a guy for women. Women want a real man. You will soon become recognizable. People on the street will start to associate you. You can't hide, you can't get away from it.When your friends find out about you, you will be finished, your life will be ruined. Your wife will leave you, and no woman. They make good money. Theyprovide an indispensable service to society. Most are self-employed andtake vacations when they want. Flexible hours. Lots of business write-offsfor tax purposes. Not a bad life. And all the beautiful clothing theydesigned and wore!They stared at me.Then I told them more; I was a crossdresser. I was of slim build;"delicate", a real man would say. I had naturally gravitated towardfashion design. I loved looking at the glamour magazines in the store. Ihad makeup,. He was loving it saying it tastes so good so I told him to fuck me now and fill me up with more cum. I licked his mouth and tasted myself for the first time and also I could taste his friends sweet cum being pressed into my mouth. My hubby started to fuck me as I cleaned his mouth out. His friends cum started to leak out more so he cleaned up the rest and kissed me more. Then his cock grew bigger then I ever felt and I told his friend to fuck my face. Both big dicks were rock hard with my hubby. I couldn’t help but laugh. We sat alone in the shadows. Then one of the self-proclaimed beauty queens strolled over, and placed a paper sack on the table beside Amanda. Amanda asked her what it was for, and this snob told Amanda that if she wanted to dance with me, then the sack was for her.’ ‘Oh, Jesus.’ Mrs. Frederick pushed back into her chair. ‘Why do people act like that?’ ‘I grabbed her wrist and told her that Amanda didn’t need a sack over her head, but she might consider strapping a 2X4.