And it was. Long and hard with a gentle curve. Pink with a defined head."Touch it." she told me.I reached out and touched the head of his cock. I jump...d as his cock twitched at my touch."Its okay. Run your fingers up and down his prick." she said.I ran my fingers down the length of his cock. It was hard and the skin was smooth. I could feel the veins in his prick as I ran my fingertips up and down his hard length."Feel his balls." Diana said.I moved my fingers down and touched his scrotum. I. He agreed. I asked him if he had heard of the word sex. He said he had and I thought maybe I did not have so much to teach him and he might have been playing along with the innocence. I asked him if he had ever had sex and he blushed and said no. I told him that was okay and he should not be embarrassed. I asked him to tell me what he would do if he were going to have sex. I wanted him to describe to me what he knew about sex. He said sex was about touching and feeling a girl’s breasts and. By the time they had finished lunch, the two girls had returned from Lahaina. Samantha was bubbling over with excitement as she started to show her mother what she had bought.“Before you get going on that, sweetie,” her mother interrupted, “we’re all going down to the nude beach.” Then she cocked her head while looking at her daughter and said, “Of course, I know how modest you are and how much you hate to expose your body...”“But...” Lisa said, “I don’t understand. I saw Sam while she was. I meet the woman down here; we moved in together—she was stone cold against cross-dressing... I threw away with all my outfits—wigs, shoes, dresses and under garments. Now that Rita is reborn—new clothes, shoes and whatever. FUN One night we watch BBC America—they had a great program on Transvestites, and the spouses. It was great and how the wife to explain her feelings about her mate’s dressing. Not feeling threaten or put off about. My live-in girlfriend said it was very disgusting and men.