He just asked if I would have a drink

I could not wait for Friday night to roll around, I had order some stuff from overseas and it had finally arrived and I wanted to go out and show off the new me.


It was just after 5 pm when I started to get ready, I had a shower and removed my unsightly body hair and was now as smooth as a baby. I moisturised my arms and applied talcum powder to my chest. I shaved my face and was now ready to transform myself.


I opened the first parcel and after reading the instructions I put on my silicon breastplate, it was a little snug but I was amazed at how realistic my new boobs looked, I opened my second parcel and I found my silicon hip pads, I applied the glue and put them in place. I carefully put on my black suspender belt and matching black stockings to help hold the pads in place as they dried and then I put on a pair of black panties, you cannot go wrong with basic black. I thought about putting on my bra but I was a little fascinated by my new breast so for the moment I hesitated.
I glued my auburn shoulder length wig in place and proceeded to do my make up, the usual foundation, eyes with long false lashes, blush and this time a bolder red coloured lipstick.
It was at this point I changed my mind about the bra and decided that a corset would show off my new breast better. Once I was firmly in my corset, I noticed myself in the mirror and could see how my waist appeared to be smaller and my hips, butt and of course my breast looked fuller.
I opened my final parcel and inside was a black leather mini dress, once I had it on it came to just below my stocking line, but the neckline showed off my new breast as I had hoped would happen.
A spritz of purfume, some gold jewellery, feet into my high heels brush my hair and it was grab my jacket and clutch and head for the car.
I arrived in the city around 7pm and headed to the restaurant, during my meal there was a guy who kept looking at me, I was wondering if he could read me and was going to make a scene but nothing happened until I had paid my bill and was about to leave when he approached me and asked if he could buy me a drink.
He was probably in his mid forties, about six foot tall with dark hair and an athletic body, he was handsome compared to some of the guys I have meet in the past.
I was so in love with the way I looked and did not want the night to end so I said yes. He escorted me into the street and then said that he was not from around here and that if I liked we could go grab a drink at his hotel bar, not thinking I agreed.
After one or two drinks in the bar I started to think that I could do nasty things with this guy, it is strange how alcohol effects your thoughts. Then a group of drunks entered the bar and were quite noisy so he suggested that we could have a bottle of wine in his room and then my mind started to race away, extreme panic to confusion, to euphoria.
As we got up to leave the bar I saw a bulge pressing forward against his trousers and I then felt his arm go around my waist so I just leant into him and I could feel his rock hard chest.
As the elevator doors closed he leant towards me and asked if he could kiss me, I just wrapped my lips around his with mine slightly apart inviting him and there it was he skilfully slid his tongue inside as he pulled he closer and that was not a bulge in his pants anymore it was a rock hard cock straining to get to me, we continued to kiss until we heard the doors open again.
Once inside his room and before he could turn on the lights, not that we needed much light as the city lights were penetrating the room I pulled up his shirt and started to suck one then the other nipple whilst I undid his pants, within 2 minutes he was naked before me and I slid down his body and licked the tip of his shaft, then the length and then I swallowed it and I enjoyed him and he was enjoying himself. At some point I told him to wait for me on the bed and I went to the bathroom and removed my dress and inserted some lube that i had in my clutch in case this ever happened and it normally does not.
When I returned from the bathroom I dropped my dress and made my way to the bed, he was still rock hard and all I wanted was him so I straddled his legs, and then put him back in my mouth and he let out the most appreciative moan, I worked on him for a while and I could feel him getting closer and I would slow down then build him up and then slow down, eventually I built him up but this time I moved up his body and slid my panties to one side and he slowly slid in, first that little pop of his head and then the length of his shaft, then I slowly moved up until the head was stretch and straining to come out and then I lowered myself, but in this position he was feeling my breast and all of a sudden he dragged me into him and started to kiss me and now he was thrusting slightly faster than what I was doing but he was getting faster, then all of a sudden he stopped, went rigid and then exploded in side me, rivers of cum was leaking out of me but he just held me there until he eventually started to go soft and then he slide out of me.
I got off him and went to the bathroom to clean up, when I returned to the room he was sitting on the couch and asked me to join him, he has poured some drinks, as I sat down beside him he placed his hand on my thigh and then whispered that he owed me something and that he thinks I would enjoy it and as he was saying this his hand had made its way to my crotch and he was stroking me. He said I looked beautiful and that he only became aware of my uniqueness whilst he was fucking me and at that point he lowered his mouth to my crotch and slid my panties to one side and took me in one mouthful, he then proceeded to slurp and suck and continued non stop until I exploded in his mouth, he then came up and kissed me, giving me back some of my cum.
We then sat back on the couch and the awkward bit started, how do you get up and leave. I made my excuse went to the bathroom and straighten myself back up, tried my best to fix my makeup and put back on my dress, when I entered the room he said that it was his turn and as he closed the bathroom door I grabbed my clutch bag and headed for the door and for home.
The next day when I was emptying my clutch, I discovered a piece of paper from the hotel and on it was "By the way my name is Tom not John, I lied. I have to come to town on the 21st of next month and would love to have dinner with you at 7pm where we meet."

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