Trisha is a complete bombshell, and my Dad, well, he’s kinda fat, and a dork. Some days, when Dad leaves for work, I hear her say something along th... lines of “Oh thank God…”, so I can safely assume that if it weren’t for the money, she wouldn’t touch us with a ten-foot pole. Though she’s usually really sweet, asking how college was when I get home, cooking dinner some days, ordering pizza others. But one day I saw a side of her I never knew existed.It was a Friday, a total scorcher of a day,. She was going to expose him as a closet cross-dresser and he expected to be ridiculed since it had been assumed by others that he was "forced" to wear lingerie, or perhaps he could possibly come out as a transsexual in transition and hope to be understood and accepted as a person with a gender identity problem.On the next occasion for Rob to go downtown, enlisting the aid of Phyllis, he dressed as androgynous as possible, this time wearing a man's cut woman's business suit with trousers, low. His fingers found my clit and he began to lightly circle my hot button. I bit back the moans that threatened to alert the others. I swallowed his breath and breathed out my pleasure into our hot kisses. I felt him enter me with two fingers and begin slowly fucking my pussy while I continued to stroke his cock.I was on the verge of coming when he pulled his fingers out of me. He turned me around so that my breasts flattened against the wall of the shower. He nudged my legs apart and with one. Always have, Darlin’. Always will.’ Running a hand over his face, he took her hands in between both of his. Staring into her eyes he felt like he was drowning, ‘I can’t just be your friend Mel. Never could.’ Letting go with one of his hands he cut through the air to make his point, ‘I hated seeing that young buck, Tommy Daniels in here, sniffin’ at your skirts. And he’s just the beginnin’ I’m afraid. Hell, half the town is mad about you, and why not? You’re smart, funny, one of the best women.