It was about this time that I got up the nerve to respond to a Craig's list ad. It was an older gentleman who said he liked to cross dress too and so... I made a date to meet him at his apartment. This time only about 10 miles from me.I put on my thigh high stockings, some sexy panties, my red Frederick's of Hollywood corset, a red satin chemise over the top of that, stuffed by high heels into a backpack and put on my street clothes over the top of everything.I was shaking I was so nervous! I. A cock a porn star would chug Viagra smoothies for. And one that at seventeen had been inside a woman exactly ONCE. Before I was born.It was about this time that my mom found my porn stash. I admit that under my mattress wasn't the most original place, but at least it was better than my sock drawer. Intelligence does not automatically confer skill in deception.Suffice to say she threw a fit. She was convinced that I was abnormal and needed counseling, which I got. This of course led to a. It would behoove me to go back to the apartment and get some sleep. I wondered about Juniper's job, which in all likelihood was expecting her in only about three to four more hours.Well. She was young and strong. Maybe she could hack it.I drove back to my own place deep in thought. I should have been on top of the world. I'd just gotten laid in a fashion I was unlikely to forget anytime soon. I reflected that, in my decade and a half of active participation in the sexual revolution, I had never. No sound from upstairs, we were safe. He tookthe hem of my nightie in both hands, pulling it up andover my head, leaving me naked in the dim light. Istood there letting him look at me. Fuck I love beingnaked, since the first time we did it naked I can’twait to get my things off and fuck.I whispered, “Strip horny boy…” And I watched as hepulled his shirt off over his head, then quickly undidhis jeans and pushed jeans and boxers off at the sametime, kicking trainers out of.