Part 2
I got up early for the viewing with Simon so I could ensure I had plenty of time to change from boy to girl. I had found him immensely attractive and manly so I wanted to dress to impress.
My makeup was applied carefully to try and match my outfit, pink eyeshadow and blusher, a slightly darker pink lipstick for my lips. My own hair is blond so I styled it more femininely at the front and added hair extensions to the back to make it longer. Now my hair rested softly on my shoulders and would gently brush against my cheek in the wind. Such a feminine feeling when outside or in.
As I needed to go dressed for business I really wanted to express my feminine appearance by wearing something slightly over the top. There in my wardrobe I found the perfect outfit a very dark pink suit, the skirt would come down just above my knees and the jacket loose but fitted at the sides, underneath a pale pink blouse with a very prominent bow that hung over my breast and long flowing sleeves. The lingerie was also pink, silky knickers and bra, obviously just for him a suspender belt and stockings, with some pretty pink shoes to top off this sissy business look. I didn’t know if something was about to happen but I wanted him to be impressed if it did.
Brighton sea front was only a 15 minute drive from my home and I was suitably excited and nervous about meeting my client, had I gone over the top with my outfit ? Talk about the pink pound and this girly guy was dressed comparatively like one.
I must admit the apartments looked great from the outside as I parked my car. But more impressively was Simon who started to walk towards my car as I was reversing. As the Gentleman I suspected he was, my door was opened and his great big hands held mine as he gently helped me out of the car. He then took a step back to look me over, his smile and apparently appreciatively nods made me blush (again).
‘You look fantastic’ he said
My blush was how I responded.
‘Please let’s go in and I’ll give you a guided tour around my show apartment’ he said.
As we walked together into the block towards the lift, occasionally his hand would brush against mine sending shivers up and down my spine. I desired him desperately and I think he knew it. In the lift he just stood opposite looking at me, no words just a smile and a lick of his lips, lips I so desperately wanted to feel against my own.
The apartment was a one bedroom and it wasn’t long before we entered that room. Me first with him behind me a presence I could feel, an electricity between us which was difficult to hide. I turned around and he had closed the door his massive frame impossible to get by, even if I wanted to.
‘Come here’ his hand outstretched
I held his hand as he pulled me towards him.
‘But…’ the sentence wasn’t finished as his lips were pressed against mine. At first a gentle kiss but then I felt his tongue pushing through my pink lipstick painted lips. He had turned me around so my back was against the door pinned to it as his tongue invaded my mouth. Also I felt his hand inside my jacket caressing my breasts through the chiffon blouse.
Throughout this erotic assault he was kissing me hard on the mouth and occasionally letting me breathe as his lips were on my neck, shoulders and straight back up to my mouth. My hands were now on him I wanted to please this Adonis, feel his cock grow in my mouth but he was too busy pulling off my jacket and leading me to the bed.
I had an opportunity to move away slightly as my jacket fell away and immediately fell to my knees, my hands reaching to his belt and the bulge I could see in front of me.
For once his dominance over me relaxed and he allowed me to pull down his trousers, then his Calvin’s underwear to release his very large cock. I grabbed hold of it and started to lick and hold it against my face an old trick is not to put it in your mouth immediately, but caress it, kiss and lick it but wait until you can see and feel that it’s at it’s hardest, then plunge it in deep into your mouth, lick around the head allow it to explore all parts of your mouth and constantly bob up and down using the tongue to find its most sensitive glands.
Precum had already been present and licked away by myself and I hoped a more substantive amount would be forthcoming if I carried on.
He moaned pleasurably and at times trying to get my head up and his cock away from my mouth, but this is where my power comes from, by using his moans to tell me what is working and how to keep this man satisfied.
Eventually I could feel him getting close but he stopped me, pulled me up and yet again his tongue was in my mouth and he’d taken all of my power away as we fell on the bed kissing each other hungrily. His hands now up my skirt as I was pinned to the bed to await whatever he demanded of me.
Part 3 soon… |
