I hoped to finish up descibing that first evening with Carl, but I've busy in recent days and they aren't all that easy to write about in the first place. All of these events had happened so rapidly, and as I read my account of them, I'm sure just about anyone would think they were too extraordinary to have actually happened. I'll just say "Bear with me, because things get even wilder down the road."

The story thus far, in short: I had gone on a jerk off jaunt, left cum in a place and a guy found it, and eventually he found me. My hope of maybe just finding a frot buddy had instead cascaded into getting to be a cross dressing slut for a very sexy, horny older guy. Our first evening together I had the greatest cock sucking experience EVER, and the evening wasn't over, and if that blowjob was going to be the highlight of the evening, I'd have been perfectly happy with just that memory.

What I may lack in the fem looks department, I over compensate in acting out my slutty version of being my fem self. A lot of that behavior has come from conversations with Carl, and I'm sharing little of those here for the sake of brevity. Suffice it to say it includes a lot of seduction, grooming, and ultimately mind control.

I promise I'll make a renewed effort to resume and continue recounting the events of that evening as soon as time allows me, so please be patient and stay tuned.

I'll also try to answer any questions people leave in the Comments section.