Not wrong for others perhaps, but just wrong for me.How can I tell people about things that I don't understand myself?I never thought of myself as gay.... I had relationships with women. I hadsex with women and I enjoyed it. I never looked at men with any lustfulthoughts. But that all changed when I fell in love with a man. How canthat be?But, after all, who understands love? Not even science can explainattraction like this. All that I knew is that I have to be with Scott,and I need to make. I immediately tell Jamal, I show him the napkin, he says "OK Man, I'll fuck that bitch all night" I also tell him that she saw your rude giant boner and she got hot.At 8pm sharp Jamal arrive at the room. We knock and the door immediately opens. Diana greets us dressed in stockings, garter a robe and boots. Her makeup id gorgeous, eye shadow, deep red lipstick the works, and her beautiful blonde hair is down past her shoulders. God she was HOT. We both look stunned , Diana says "what do you. Her body glitters by the waterdrops. I cannot resist kissing her pussy. ‘Here? Let’s go to the guestroom’, she says.After I washed my dick, I walk into the guestroom. She lies naked on the bed. Lying on her back, her legs a little bit spread and looking horny to me. This is the moment that we both had fantasies about. I lie down next to her. Kiss her face and breasts. Going down towards her pussy. I reposition to have my face between her legs, looking up right into her pussy. I start to touch. Of course, being a male, wearing womens clothing is not sociallyacceptable. Peoples reactions to such behaviour ranges from themthinking the person is a pervert, gay, strange, a sissy or amusing onthe one hand to being accepting on the other.I'm submissive by nature. Ever since I first started masturbating itwas to images of me being dominated by women. From the time I firststarted having sex I have always preferred to go down on a woman thanto having 'proper' sex. The whole symbolism of.