SISSY ROOMATES

We went to the balcony that was attached to our bedroom. We could see our entire neighborhood from our balcony, as we lived on the 13th floor. Fresh air blew on our faces. It was cold as it had just rained a few hours back. I felt a chill running down my spine as I was wearing a thin flimsy nighty.
I could smell Ananya's perfume. She was looking stunning in her black knee length sleeveless skirt, expertly done makeup, black eye shadow, thick mascara, red lipstick, dangling earrings, small pendant necklace that came just above her cleavage, her straight hair coming down to just below her shoulders with a bang falling across her face, smooth hands and legs and black stiletto heels. She was looking like a goddess to me. No one would believe that she was in fact a man. I would have certainly hit on her if I didn’t know about her secret. She looked at me while I was staring at her. I immediately looked away and was embarrassed by the thoughts I had for her. How can I do that? After all she is my best friend. She came near me and whispered in my ear, “want to have some fun, babes?”, as if she had read my mind. I just smiled and asked,” what fun?” Now we were standing very close. I looked in her eyes and could feel her hot breath in the cold breeze. Her perfume was mesmerizing and I closed my eyes as I inhaled it deeply. It was creating a trance like state for me. We both knew what was coming.
“Are you ok with this?” she whispered.
I just nodded as her goddess like beautiful image came to my mind.
She put her hands around my waist. She pulled me closer and we started kissing. I could taste the strawberry flavor of her lipstick mixed with the taste of my lipstick. I could feel her tongue inside me as I sucked on it. Un knowingly I put my hands around her neck and we embraced each other tightly. We were locked in for almost 5 minutes after which we stopped. We both looked in each other’s eyes and felt guilty for what we had done and moved apart. I could already feel the blood coursing through the veins of my penis bound inside my tight panty. I went inside the bedroom and in front of the mirror. I could see a beautiful girl standing in a pink baby doll with her made-up face with smeared lipstick. What did I do just now? I thought to myself. Was it right? Was I enjoying it? I started correcting my make up while thinking. I again put a thick coat of my red lipstick. I was doing all this as if I was a real girl and was worried about my makeup.