Its California, and when I go to the beach showing some pubic hair showing out of my bikini I dont catch much attention. Jim is 29, a handsome man, 62... blond hair and blue eyes, well built and fit. Actually, we met when he was a member in the gym I worked for. He is a bright guy, a MIT grad who works in research in a high tech company at the Silicon Valley. His only small problem pardon the pun is that he is quite tiny down there, probably around 4 I never measured it and a bit thin. It never. I decided it was up to me to broach the subject.I was convalescing at my flat, and Mum would come over to make sure Iwas coping and to bring me meals which I could heat up. One afternoon Itold her we needed to talk about what had happened. The first thing shesaid was that whatever I was about to say, she and Dad loved me andwould always love me. We hugged and cried together, and I told herabout how I had become attracted to wearing women's' clothes from ayoung age. How it had built into a hobby. Darwin’s lifetime is different! He re-wrote every-single-one! As I left the meeting certain euphoria came over me and I hailed a cab, asking that he take me to Regents Park that I might walk amongst nature while pondering the amazing information I had just heard presented. I had been strolling along the various paths afforded by Regent’s Park which contains many fine avenues of trees, is much frequented, especially of a Sunday afternoon. I had just left the famous Flower Walk and was still. But, to an experienced faggot like me, I knew all I had to do was stand and grab my cock threw my sweats to get him interested. He had a nice, fat 6 incher and it was hard as stone. I reached in and started stroking his meat for a few minutes when he stood up and put his arms around me and held me oh so tight. I noticed he had on a wedding ring and that got me really going. This guy was in his mid forties and well put together. He asked if I was married and I said no, just living with my.