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Jayne’s Story Part 2My story now continues in 1978, I was no longer seeing my earlier lovers, & had moved to London,& to become friends with Dave,a guy I meet in a disco one friday. I would normally get the last train back to my West London bedsit,but Dave insisted I stayed at his apartment south of the river,so we went there.Being very drunk,neither of us was shy talking about our private lives,& I told him I liked wearing womens clothes,& was in fact wearing a bra & panties as we spoke. Dave said he didn’t belive me,so I removed my jumper & shirt exposing the black 36a bra underneath & dropped my jeans to prove my panties matched the bra, also showing my cock was bulging inside them.Without waiting,I grabbed Dave’s hand & guided it between my legs,before I unzipped his zipper,& slipped my hand inside his pants so I could rub his,now also erect,cock.I looked at his face to see if his look was shock,but he seemed OK,eyes half closed & he was playing with my cock happy & calm.. We movd to the bedroom,removing the rest of our clothes,except my bra & panties & got into bed,by now we were kissing open mouthed. I went down on him & took his cock into bursa escort my eager mouth & as I sucked his uncut prick,I caressed his balls with my hand & he soon shot his jizz down my throat. Then Dave fell asleep,leaving me to wank myself untill I emptied my load. We awoke next morning,& Dave gave me a BJ to make ammends for sleeping. I already realised Dave was gay,but he confirmed it,& didn’t mind if I wore womens clothing whenever I wanted,& offered to come shopping with me for clothes. I told him I had some items in my bedsit,so later that day we went & got some things from mine. Back at Daves appartment, I got dressed in suspender belt that matched my bra set,stockings, all black, a black midi dress I had recently bought,& a pair of 31/2″ hi heel sandles,& at each stage Dave took polaroid photosof me. After I was dressed,I played with my cock so Dave could photo me wanking,before he undressed took me in his arms,kissed me & guided me to the sofa. I laid on the couch,dress up around my waist so Dave could stroke my shaft which was solid. He was also caressing my arse cheeks inside my lace panties,& I soon felt bursa escort bayan his finger slip inside me. I asked if he had ever fucked anyone up the arse before & he hadn’t,so I took the lead,letting him gently insert his 6″ cock inside me. As he fucked me I was wanking my cock,carefully stopping myself cumming until I felt Dave shudder & followed by feeling him fill me like a woman,with his spunk. I moved in with Dave permantly within days,and I spent my freetime “dressed”,even when his sister & brother-in-law visited,but I made sure my dress didn’t expose anything. I also shared my hobby with the landlady,who saw me en-femme on rent day soon after I moved in,but she assured me it wasn’t a problem.For two months I wore my female attire at home only,then Dave & I was invited to a fancy-dress party at the landladies house in Surrey,and she insisted I went as a woman,so having new stockings,skirt & blouse I went as “Jayne”,fully dressed including my black lingerie,shoes & on arrival,put on matching lip-stick & nail polish. The party lasted well into the small hours,& Dave had drank too much to go home escort bursa so he was sleeping in the spare room & I intended to join him,but our hostess insisted on making a coffee so I sat with her in the kitchen talking.She asked me how I started crossdressing because she was curious,so I explained my previous relationships with both my girl-friend & boy-friend, she wanted all the details,and as I told her her legs parted & her hand was soon inside her panties,obviously rubbing her fanny,which aroused my cock & she noticed my bulge. She told me I could play with her tits if I liked,so I undone her blouse & soon had her full bosom free where I could suck her nipples, & I slipped my hand inside her panties caressing her soaking pussy with her hand fingering her hole. We went to her bedroom,& still “Dressed” I fucked her making her orgasm several times before I spurted up her hole. From then,every rent day, she would stay longer than needed,so she could enjoy watching me be a female with a cock, even Dave enjoyed seeing her get horny watching me before rubbing her clit to orgasm,& sometimes either Dave or myself helped her by letting her suck our cock or watch Dave & I having sex. Dave was killed about 18 months later, and I couldn’t afford the rent so I moved to a small flat in the suburbs, & although saddened by Dave’s demise,I still “dresses” very often & visit our ex-landlady and most times we ended up fucking. (END OF PART 2, PART 3 SOON)