"Him?" Charlie is a makeup artist. He's a friend of a friend." And the little show was to . . .," I tried to cover up my arousal."Prove to you that a ...an can be a woman. And a convincing one to. Here," she tossed me over a Polaroid photograph. It was of a handsome man, dressed in an expensive suit. There was no similarity in the photograph between this man and the woman who had taken her clothes off for me."How long ago was this taken? I mean, I know surgery and drugs and . ." Yesterday," she. She was about 30 with a trim figure and somewhere in the back of my brain I knew I had seen her before. Well that's not unlikely for I get a lot of ladies in my shop; but no, I knew this was something else."Have you got last months 'Lady Fair'," she asked, "I don't seemed to have seen it and there's an article in it that I wanted to read." No but I can get you one miss," I said nicely for the closer she got the better she looked."Oh good," she smiled."Let me have your phone number or e-mail. Betsy came back into the room all smiles with something covered in a towel. "Show me your ass" she commanded and I did. When she yanked out the small butt plug out I would have come on the spot if I had of been hard. "This is going to take a little time," as she put the towel on the floor and greased up the giant plug. After a little stretching and a lot of pain the thing finally went in. It had a more hollow feel to it that made me think that something was afoot. "I am going to do something. ”“My mother was my first sexual experience, and we got together many times after that, with my father’s blessing. It was a very important part of my becoming who I am today. I enjoyed every minute of it and would do it all over again.”“My father also taught me to enjoy sex with another man. I guess my parents wanted me to experience the best of both worlds.”“So if we do get married and have kids, this is what will await you, me. and our kids someday.. I know this is a lot to lay on you at once,.