“Take a picture.”“Wrong lens,” I said.“I can swap ‘em. Gimme the camera. It’ll take your mind off of...”“Dammit, Gee!”Giggle. “O...ps! I did it again, huh?” Her hand reached over and touched my arm. The sensation was electric. I jumped, getting another giggle. “Oh, gosh, Josh. I’m not poison...”“You just might be, lady. I’m...”Smile. “Are you REALLY?”“That shouldn’t be a surprise. I’m sure you’ve had plenty of guys who’ve found you attractive.”“One tends to discount advances made by unsuitable. Mack’?”“Oh! My bad. I’m Russell. Or Russ.”“I like ‘Russell’! It screams ‘brut and Braun’.”“You flatter me.”“That’s the plan.”Russell blushed, “It’s gettin’ a li’l warm in here.”“I bet it is,” Casey placed his hand on top of Russell’s.Russell cleared his throat awkwardly.“So, let’s go beyond the surface details. When was the last time you fucked someone like me,” Casey asked bluntly.“Huh,” the mortician stalled.“Sex with a femboi. When was the last time, Russell?”“It was…uh…it was…um…about four. "Agirl can always pull off wearing pink nail polish. It's like being a girl101." She said that both instructionally and with a tone that suggestedhe should have known this already."And you, Sarah?" Lisa asked her daughter."I like purple, so she's gonna have lilac toenails," Sarah said smiling."Just like yours and Momma's." Billy had picked up on the clever subtleway Sarah referred to her mothers. Mommy was Lisa, Momma was Terri.A half hour later Billy's nails were done and dry enough that he. I started to slowly wank my throbbing, heavy cock. Pacing myself, knowing it would still be a few hours before i could empty my balls and this 5 day old load id been saving, along with the 5 days worth of filth and cheese id accumulated on my cock...I could hear her getting ready and my impatience was starting to get unbearable. We had arranged this meet days ago and now that the time had finally arrived, the excitement was almost too much to bear. You see, she was an aspiring sissy faggot.