We shared a house together and had to be creative just to lease the place. We posed as a married couple because the owner was a major homophobe. Twice a month, just so we could pay the rent, we would play up our loving couple routine in full costume. When we split up it became increasingly difficult. He told me that I would be able to stay but he needed employment verification and two references to ensure I could afford the rent.
This is where things went sideways. Being in the closet about my sexuality made it virtually impossible to verify anything.
No one knew I was gay — much less a crossdresser. Either the place was too expensive or too far a way. Since I was putting on a charade for the landlord, I would have to maintain it for the new tenant. So I tried to buy some time, letting my real talents shine for the landlord.
Thompson to stop by so I could talk with him and see if we could work something out. My hope is that he would give me some additional time to find someplace new. You look like a smart girl who has fine taste. You have certainly taken care of the place. I started to cry as I walked him to the door. He offered me his handkerchief and tried to console me as I opened the door. He then thought of a way that might work. What do I need to do?
I was excited that he was willing to let me stay, but I never knew the price would be so high. He reached down and quickly unbutton his pants. I could see he was bursting at the seams as his cock was trying to break through his zipper.
He never said anything, just stood there looking at me as he rubbed his hard cock. What I needed was time. Time to think about it or to find another place. But time was not something I had at the time. Besides, it had been a couple of months since I had a good time. So I walked over to him and kissed him on the cheek. I ran my hands down his chest and stomach as I knelt down in front of him. I began to firmly rub my hand over his cock through his pants as he leaned against the front door.
I pulled down his pants and slowly exposed his hard cock. I slowly looked up at him and moved in licking the tip of his shaft and running my tongue down to his balls. I worked back up making sure he was nice and wet then opened wide and took every inch of his hot cock. I pulled back and began to quickly stroke his cock. As he started to bend over towards me, I pushed his chest back up with my other hand.
I then got back to work, pressing my tongue against his cock as I slide it in and out of my mouth. Sliding up and down his shaft and flicking the tip of his cock as he grabbed the back of my head. He pressed my head against him closer and closer as I began to gag on his rod as the tip hit the back of my throat.
As I started to choke, he let go and I pulled back to catch another shot of his cum on my face. I continued to stroke him gently as he delivered the rest of his juices down my hand. He was having a hard time keeping his balance, so I quickly let go, making sure he was nice and clean and got to my feet and held his hand as he regained his footing. I slowly put that to bed after realizing I had all month to figure out a plan. This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved.
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