" Great! You're proud of my body, but not my social graces. I suppose I should get a skimpy bikini like rest had on, and then you'd be even prouder." ...'mon. You know what I mean. You fit in beautifully and I'm proud of how beautiful you are." Sandy and Jan must be right. You like to show me off. You were lying the other night." No I wasn't. They have nice bods too, but yours is better by far." But not that far, he thought to himself."Make sure you only look at them, nothing else." How did we. A huge extra turn on for me, fucking you while I watch you blow a much bigger cock than mine.”“And a huge extra turn on for me baby. Promise me? I want it, long and hard,” I reply aroused and agitated at the thought of it.Without saying a word Mike shrugs off his shoes and shirt, then drops his trousers. He has a very masculine, toned body, no body hair at all which makes his large cock look even more impressive.He is standing with his legs wide apart, with his hands on his hips, without saying. She started,'Tell me more.''More about what?''More about the way you are, more about why you like to wear women's clothes?''It's just me I suppose. I've been like this since I was very young.''And do you have women's clothes at your own flat.''Yes.''So why did you want to wear my clothes?''They were something new, something different, for some reason I couldn't stop myself.''What would you say, if I said, I didn't mind?''Pardon?''You heard.''You don't mind?''Correct, I don't mind?''Why?''Well. Steve and this man approach one another both vocal and boisterous,shaking hands and then hugging. It is very obvious that they are goodfriends and most likely longtime friends. Steve then turns to me."Dyanne, I'd like you to meet a very good and dear old college friend,Michael. Michael, this is the girl that I was telling you about,Dyanne." Well Dyanne Steve has told me quite a bit about you, I just hope you areeverything he described." At the mention of Michaels name my brain wentinto.