The last Saturday in April, Craig’s phone rang while he was taking his morning shower. She was due at the school early, so she always prepared first...“Your cell,” she called Craig.“Get it, will you? If it’s the office, tell them I’ll give them some time, but I’ve made commitments.” They were going to move the last of her clothes and her bed stuff today.She said “Craig Warren’s phone” at the same time the girl on the other end was saying, “Uncle Craig, it’s awful.”“Craig isn’t available right. I thought, "damn the best of both worlds." We went back to the train station continuing to talk. When she got on the same train that I did, I immediately made my move. For years I have always wanted to have a shemale. I asked her what stop she was getting off at and she said "yours." I thought, holy shit she wants me. We got off the train together and I asked her if she would like to come back to my place which she answered yes. We got to my place and immediately went to my bedroom. She kissed. She was tentative to grab the young lady’s massive boner just yet, it was a sensitive subject, so to speak.Meanwhile, Dick, watching this go on, was actually cumming in his pants. He hadn’t even had to man-handle his genitals at all, it was such a hot, amazing show, that his Penis started orgasming all of its own accord, and squirting out jizz from within his Long-John trousers.Dick, looking on now, turned his gaze back over to the Nubian and the Man-With-A –Pussy – they were tribbing now. I remember the hours we would chillout in the bedroom we shared listening to music and playing video games. It was a sweltering night and the only thing that we had to curb the heat was a little old fan, not long after we had gone to bed for the night a terrible thunderstorm rocked the house, it sounded as if boulders were falling on the roof, unbeknownst to me thunder and lightning scared Andy something awful. In the past when this would happen he could always find comfort sharing the bed with.