A Bit of a Kiss and Cuddle

We spoke for about 15 minutes before he said, 'Shall we get going?' I agreed and followed him back to his car. I was still pretty nervous, as I sat in the passenger seat and seeing I was almost physically shaking, he leaned over and kissed me. It was strange being kissed by a man, but not at all unpleasant, in fact, I was really getting into it, it felt great being so submissive to his will. He took my hand and placed in on his crotch, letting me feel his cock through his jeans as we kissed. It felt huge through the denim and I just wanted to lean over and wrap my mouth around it there and then. I went to slip my hand in side his jeans and he broke the kiss, saying 'not just yet, baby'.

We drove off and soon arrived at the 'love nest', the caravan of a friend of Kirsty's who was also a cross dresser. We went inside and Kirsty patted me on the ass and told me to go and get dressed in one of the bedrooms. I did so, slipping out of my jeans and shirt, and into my bra. I opened the closet and picked out a slinky little dress, as we had agreed I'd burrow one her friend's dresses. I then started to fixed my make-up trying to make as good a job of it as possible. And, just as I was finishing Kristy call to me, 'Are you ready, Babe? You can't stay in there forever.'

'I'll be out in a minute,' I replied. I checked myself out one more time in the full length closet mirror and, satisfied I was about as hot as I was going to get, stepped into the main part of the caravan, sharing, for the first time, my female side with another person.

She was looking gorgeous too, wearing a cute top and a leather skirt, as well as fishnets. She patted the seat next to her and I went over and sat down. She gently stroked my arm and told me, 'Clea, you look amazing... I could just eat you up.'

'You scrub up pretty well yourself, beautiful' We started kissing again and I was a whole new sensation kissing lipsticked lips with my own lipsticked lips and I loved it even more than when we kissed as men. She ran her hand up my stocking clad legs and squeezed my ass under the skirt of the dress. I felt myself growing, straining against the material of my knickers. I rolled over, so I was straddling her and started kissing her all over the face and next, slowly working my way down her body.