But, I could come back here soon, like in two months. You know, for a long weekend or something."I looked at him."If you want to try. I mean, if you w...nt to still see me. We could do the long distance thing. I could come out here once a month; you could come to Chicago once a month. That way it would be like every other week."I rolled my lips in together."Or, I could come out once every other month, and you could come see me on the odd months." Long distance relationships don't work." You could. The shorts are loose enough that anyone interested will have easy access. The t-shirt is self-explanatory I think." After taking a shoeer as my aunt directed I pulled on the shorts and they really were loose, in fact one quick tug and they would be around my ankles. I pulled on the t-shirt. The printing on the front said "Trouble: It's what I need." There were also a pair of flip flops for me to wear. "No need to get your shoes all messy." My aunt added.We ate a quick dinner and as the sun was. Almost without thinking, like I was being guided by an invisible hand, I applied some of her red lipstick to my pouty lips, and looked in the mirror. I was shocked; instead of seeing the plain little boy I was used to seeing, there was a sexy looking woman! A thrill ran through my entire body as I slipped into a pair of her high heeled pumps, and I walked to the full length mirror to view myself. I ran my fingers through my thick blonde hair, teasing it up, and what I saw made me shoot a load. He made a few more notes before running the tape up the inside of his leg again cupping his balls before leaning in to see the figure, Roger was quite excited by his soft tender touch and his cock was getting very close to his face. He repeated the process with the other leg just to make sure which left the poor old man’s cock throbbing.He pulled away to make his notes and then looked back at Roger, “Ok, all is good, now I want to check how flexible you are” he said in a professional voice,.