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I met F on a dating site, it all started with a message from her in which she complimented me on the photograph of my file; my reply with thanks started a series of 'acquaintance' emails.
It didn't take long to discover that we had compatible desires and so we started talking about a meeting and looking for the right day for both of us.
Today F has an apartment available in the center of Milan, so I escape from the office with a reasonable advance to avoid getting stuck in traffic. It's a beautiful spring day and the parking lot not too close to the building doesn't worry me.
Surprise: while I'm halfway there is a classic spring storm, practically a downpour.
Luckily I don't show up for my appointments dressed as Eva.
A brief stop under the door to shake off the rain and I get into the elevator.
F has heard the sound of the cabin and is waiting for me at the door: he's a handsome man, tall, strong and like me visibly excited.
To reduce my presence dressed as a man and with the excuse of drying myself I ask permission to use the bathroom immediately.
I undress quickly, dry myself and with the razor I make every trace of hair disappear from my face.
I apply the foundation on my face, neck and chest; I decide to use a light makeup using only a cheeky lipstick to make my lips more evident.
Unfortunately, we don't have much time and I have to be content, hoping to please him anyway, with a not too 'nice' outfit; I put on my sheer stockings, my legs have just been waxed and are hairless, and I attach them to the garter belt.
He has confided in my e-mails that he loves black and I will be all dressed in black for him. I'm wearing a satin slip, not a thong that wouldn't be able to hide .... and an exaggerated miniskirt. Then the padded bra and a black blouse, so transparent that it seems not to be there.
I complete it all with the brown wig and my Chanel suede with 7 cm stiletto heels.
A final check confirms that I have done everything possible to hide my masculine side, now I will have to rely on my ability to behave like a woman.
My legs are shaking when I come out of the bathroom, F is sitting in an armchair, he is watching me carefully and complimenting me on my physique and clothing. I feel a little quieter, shimmying on my heels I reach him and sit on the couch. The skirt obviously goes up and shows the hem of the stockings and the garter belt.
A little maliciously I try to cover myself and I take the opportunity to spy on his reactions: his eyes are fixed on my legs and he is breathing heavily.
He regains control and offers me a drink, I accept a glass of water while he serves himself a bitter. He sits in the armchair and we have a chat; I feel at ease and speaking in the feminine language comes naturally to me, he notices it too and starts 'courting' me.
I play the modest one by saying that he is too kind but that he has surely had better women than me; at this point he tells me to get up and walk a bit because he wants to look at me better.
I satisfy him and I spank in front of him trying to provoke him, he notices my game and goes along with me: he asks me to go to the kitchen to get a cloth to clean the table. I obey and I bend down to clean the glass; the miniskirt at this point does not cover anything and he takes advantage of it to pinch my buttocks.
I pretend to protest but he laughs and takes me by the waist and makes me sit on his lap, he hugs me and kisses me pushing his tongue in my mouth. I'm surprised and excited at the same time, I respond to his kiss and as his hand caresses my leg, I feel him getting excited. I move over and place my hand on his pants starting to caress him, I feel him swell up and F begs me to undress him.
I kneel down and unbuckle his belt, I pull down the zipper of his underpants and slide my hand on his shaft still covered by the briefs, it's hard and long and at the contact of my fingers it gets even bigger.
Slowly I pull down his briefs and as soon as I release his cock he snaps towards my face. I pause to look at him closely massaging him slowly, then I lower my face and begin to kiss him alternating lips and tongue.
I'm in no hurry but his excitement is so strong that he takes my head in his hands and pushes my mouth on the tip of his shaft.
I open my lips and start to suck him, I feel him warm, soft and fragrant; I like to pass my tongue over him and then let him reach my throat.
He is so excited, he sighs and with one hand guides my movements while with the other he caresses my buttocks and teases my little hole.
I am so happy, I feel him reacting to my every movement, he encourages me to continue and covers me with compliments.
Until he tells me to stop because he can't stand it anymore, he gets up and, kicking off his underpants and briefs, he drags me into the bedroom; I manage to slip off my skirt before finding myself lying on the sheets. He pulls off my briefs and spreads my legs, I'm so aroused I don't realize what's happening to me; I feel his moist fingers penetrating me lightly and soon after his cock thrusting.
He grabs my ankles and leans them against my shoulders, instinctively I stiffen but with my legs up just a little push from him and it's all inside. It's not the first time I've taken him but it has never been so easy, I let out a moan of pleasure, even F is incredulous, then he smiles and starts to move slowly.
I feel the shaft sliding and the tip almost coming out and then, after a little pause, he sinks again until his balls hit my buttocks.
He moves slowly and every time he pushes in I feel a form of pleasure I have never felt before, I spontaneously lift my buttocks to penetrate him even more. My breathing becomes faster and faster and follows the rhythm of his thrusts; I barely notice that he has accelerated and is loudly calling my name.
A few minutes have passed but it seems like hours, F continues to fuck me methodically while watching me; I reach out a hand and caress his balls.
The smile on his lips turns into amazement, he increases the speed and grabs my thighs, thrusts deep and with a wild scream he unloads inside me.
I can clearly feel the strong pulsations running down my shaft and I hold my breath enjoying the moment.
I haven't reached orgasm but I feel completely fulfilled when F lies panting on top of me.
It didn't take long to discover that we had compatible desires and so we started talking about a meeting and looking for the right day for both of us.
Today F has an apartment available in the center of Milan, so I escape from the office with a reasonable advance to avoid getting stuck in traffic. It's a beautiful spring day and the parking lot not too close to the building doesn't worry me.
Surprise: while I'm halfway there is a classic spring storm, practically a downpour.
Luckily I don't show up for my appointments dressed as Eva.
A brief stop under the door to shake off the rain and I get into the elevator.
F has heard the sound of the cabin and is waiting for me at the door: he's a handsome man, tall, strong and like me visibly excited.
To reduce my presence dressed as a man and with the excuse of drying myself I ask permission to use the bathroom immediately.
I undress quickly, dry myself and with the razor I make every trace of hair disappear from my face.
I apply the foundation on my face, neck and chest; I decide to use a light makeup using only a cheeky lipstick to make my lips more evident.
Unfortunately, we don't have much time and I have to be content, hoping to please him anyway, with a not too 'nice' outfit; I put on my sheer stockings, my legs have just been waxed and are hairless, and I attach them to the garter belt.
He has confided in my e-mails that he loves black and I will be all dressed in black for him. I'm wearing a satin slip, not a thong that wouldn't be able to hide .... and an exaggerated miniskirt. Then the padded bra and a black blouse, so transparent that it seems not to be there.
I complete it all with the brown wig and my Chanel suede with 7 cm stiletto heels.
A final check confirms that I have done everything possible to hide my masculine side, now I will have to rely on my ability to behave like a woman.
My legs are shaking when I come out of the bathroom, F is sitting in an armchair, he is watching me carefully and complimenting me on my physique and clothing. I feel a little quieter, shimmying on my heels I reach him and sit on the couch. The skirt obviously goes up and shows the hem of the stockings and the garter belt.
A little maliciously I try to cover myself and I take the opportunity to spy on his reactions: his eyes are fixed on my legs and he is breathing heavily.
He regains control and offers me a drink, I accept a glass of water while he serves himself a bitter. He sits in the armchair and we have a chat; I feel at ease and speaking in the feminine language comes naturally to me, he notices it too and starts 'courting' me.
I play the modest one by saying that he is too kind but that he has surely had better women than me; at this point he tells me to get up and walk a bit because he wants to look at me better.
I satisfy him and I spank in front of him trying to provoke him, he notices my game and goes along with me: he asks me to go to the kitchen to get a cloth to clean the table. I obey and I bend down to clean the glass; the miniskirt at this point does not cover anything and he takes advantage of it to pinch my buttocks.
I pretend to protest but he laughs and takes me by the waist and makes me sit on his lap, he hugs me and kisses me pushing his tongue in my mouth. I'm surprised and excited at the same time, I respond to his kiss and as his hand caresses my leg, I feel him getting excited. I move over and place my hand on his pants starting to caress him, I feel him swell up and F begs me to undress him.
I kneel down and unbuckle his belt, I pull down the zipper of his underpants and slide my hand on his shaft still covered by the briefs, it's hard and long and at the contact of my fingers it gets even bigger.
Slowly I pull down his briefs and as soon as I release his cock he snaps towards my face. I pause to look at him closely massaging him slowly, then I lower my face and begin to kiss him alternating lips and tongue.
I'm in no hurry but his excitement is so strong that he takes my head in his hands and pushes my mouth on the tip of his shaft.
I open my lips and start to suck him, I feel him warm, soft and fragrant; I like to pass my tongue over him and then let him reach my throat.
He is so excited, he sighs and with one hand guides my movements while with the other he caresses my buttocks and teases my little hole.
I am so happy, I feel him reacting to my every movement, he encourages me to continue and covers me with compliments.
Until he tells me to stop because he can't stand it anymore, he gets up and, kicking off his underpants and briefs, he drags me into the bedroom; I manage to slip off my skirt before finding myself lying on the sheets. He pulls off my briefs and spreads my legs, I'm so aroused I don't realize what's happening to me; I feel his moist fingers penetrating me lightly and soon after his cock thrusting.
He grabs my ankles and leans them against my shoulders, instinctively I stiffen but with my legs up just a little push from him and it's all inside. It's not the first time I've taken him but it has never been so easy, I let out a moan of pleasure, even F is incredulous, then he smiles and starts to move slowly.
I feel the shaft sliding and the tip almost coming out and then, after a little pause, he sinks again until his balls hit my buttocks.
He moves slowly and every time he pushes in I feel a form of pleasure I have never felt before, I spontaneously lift my buttocks to penetrate him even more. My breathing becomes faster and faster and follows the rhythm of his thrusts; I barely notice that he has accelerated and is loudly calling my name.
A few minutes have passed but it seems like hours, F continues to fuck me methodically while watching me; I reach out a hand and caress his balls.
The smile on his lips turns into amazement, he increases the speed and grabs my thighs, thrusts deep and with a wild scream he unloads inside me.
I can clearly feel the strong pulsations running down my shaft and I hold my breath enjoying the moment.
I haven't reached orgasm but I feel completely fulfilled when F lies panting on top of me.
