In 2010 work sent me away to Montreal in Canada for a couple of weeks. The business side of things went ok but as usual I had urges that needed satisfying. I couldn't take any sexy undies, my wife was heavily involved in packing my case so I was hoping to meet a fellow cross dresser out there. I had set my mobile bluetooth with an appropriate message and within 3 days in a resturant I got a contact to "pair up". After texting I went to the loos as agreed and waited with anticipation. There was a gentle knock on the door and a rather large gent entered the cubicle. As I was sitting I was only right I should pleasure him first I guessed.Imagine my surprise as he dropped his trousers to reveal a pair of legs in stockings, held up with suspender belt and lovely shaven cock and balls. I greedily took him in my mouth, pulling on his balls and raking my teeth over his thick helmet. I was forcing my tongue into his japs eye all the time holding his shaft tightly.He started to grip my shoulders and I knew he was going to come. I started to wank him furiously, keeping his cock end in my mouth, he was gasping and his sexy fat feminine tummy was banging my head as he tried to face fuck me. As he was about to come he held my head and I thought he was going to choke me so I bit down a bit on him, he released his hold as he came and I felt the thick warm sticky spunk shoot onto my tonsils, I continued to wank him until I was certain he was drained. He gave me is stockings as a present and quietly slipped back upstairs to his table. I followed shortly after and made a point of brushing past his chair as he sat with his wife and their two guests. We met again during the trip but that is another story.