Here's what I've decided to do for you. I want to help you, ifbeing a transvestite is what you are and want to be, then I'll help youbecome better at ...t and make it easier for you, but if you want to stop thenI'll also try to help you with that as well, but it's got to be your choice,I can't make that for you. It time for you to grow up and make that decisionyourself. So which is it going to be? Which choice will make you happiest?Helen knew what the answer was going to be but before continuing. It fairly good, looking out over the manicured gardens and as we were on the first floor, our room was not over looked. If I'm honest, it didn't cross my mind about the balcony not being overlooked until I was surprised to see my Wife getting changed for breakfast with the curtains open, in full view of the large balcony windows. It was she that had pointed out that there was no need to be discreet.After a day relaxing by the pool, we went back to the room. I grabbed a beer from the mini bar. Alison was ensconced in her new computer room, she had it built onto the side of the farmhouse specifically to house her electronic equipment. It was fully air conditioned and sound proofed. Although Alison didn’t actually work as such, she made a lot of her money by using her computer. She used it as a tool to buy and sell Futures on the markets of the world. Sarah being a Sales Directors Secretary and a genius, knew what she was doing but simply wasn’t interested in getting involved. Alison. She pressed into his hand eagerly.He kissed her ear, her throat, her neck. She let her head loll back while he nibbled and sucked and kissed her throat. She sighed and shifted her body to encourage him not to neglect her other breast. He slipped his hand under her sweater and trailed his fingers up across her ribs to cup the soft fullness. He could feel the lace of her bra, that mystical garment, holder of the holy. He swept his thumb across the front and felt her stiff nipple respond.Pulling.