On our way back to her place, I did the usual an put my hand on her thigh as I was driving and we had a discussion about the movie and other stuff in ...general. It eventually turned to a discussion about sex and our respective fantasies. It wasn't the first time we had that discusison, but as it went on, Mia did put more emphasis on the fact she she was really turned on by exhibitionism and sex in public places. Seeing how much emphasys she was putting on this, I decided to get my hand closer to. I had figured that after that she would be throwing on her cloths and storming out. Or at very least pissed that I had just cum in her mouth and forced her to swallow. But no, she was enjoying this so far. I wondered how far I could push this. I had no intentions of pushing her to do anything if she outright resisted, but I had every intention of seeing how far she would let me push.“I guess it’s time we got you ready to go out.” I said to her. “Get on your knees on the bed, face down and. Anywhere. I had paid a small fortune for these accessories, some of the best money I ever spent.Not that I could pass for a woman all that effectively. At five feet eight tall and 165 pounds of mostly bone and muscle, I really did not look too feminine. I measure 42C-30-38 fully laced into the corset. Most of the 42 inches is lung capacity, and there are very few barrel-chested women. The only thing that really helped was that mother nature had given me lots of extra flesh over my pectorals,. She had told me after that first time together that I could fuck her, if I wanted. I was shocked, surprised by her forward ness. I was so nervous, but it was all I could think about. The next day, after school, Alex asked if I wanted to come over. I think I blushed and looked away, we both knew what that meant. We walked to his house mostly in silence, but my excitement and lust grew with each step. Alone, sitting in his room, Alexa soon emerged from the other room wearing her long hair, sexy.