I had this gorgeous girlfriend. Beautiful full blond hair, very sweet girly face, shapely body and perfectly round 34d tits. I would tell her her exactly how I wanted her dressed. Sexy and slutty as possible. She gladly did everything I wanted. Full curly hair, lots of pin up style makeup, Black extremely push up bra, black see thru blouse, garter belt showing through her thin silver panty hose and stiletto heels. I would take her to gay bars to show her off, take her to dark parking lots and make her walk around like whores do. I would tell her to let men pick her up, go parking close by and give them sex and come back to me with their cum all over her face. She always did everything I wanted. I would take her home and fu*k her all night. She was an incredible sex partner and I loved being with her. I never told her that I was a gay crossdresser and that I not only was thrilled with what she did for me, My fantasy was that I wanted to be her, dress like her and do what she was doing and that I was dressing fem gay wearing jean printed panties, girly blouse tied in front and ladies flats and going to the same bars by my self but never leaving by myself. One particular night I watched her get into a car with a guy, suck him off and then get out of the car, adjust her bra, brush her hair and put on lipstick for all to see and then walk back to my car. The next night, I was dressing pretty, walking on the same street and got picked up by the same cock. I wonder who satisfied him the most.