Shelooked up, smiled at him and said, "See, with that wig, you look betteralready." I still look like a man." You don't look like much of a man," Chri...ty replied, prompting Shane toglare at her."That's a compliment, dear. Those people, who wear skirts, usually, don'twant to look like men." That's because they're not men," Shane grumbled.Christy ignored his response before she told him to take a seat. Sheopened up Shane's purse and removed his makeup.Shane sat still as Christy applied lipstick,. He walked slowly over to me and asked me how often I use the vibro, I said "Not often I'd wanted to try it" he picked it up and sniffed it then licked it, I almost came in my pants, I asked him if he was married, he said "No Divorced!", he came closer to me and sat on the edge of the bed, I sat next to him and he put his hand on my leg, asking if he'd had a man before, I said "No".He moved his hand up my leg and onto the crutch of my pants feeling my rock hard cock, I wasn't sure what to do but. " She took his hand in hers and placed it back on her small, but firm breast.James, still unsure of what he should do, let it lay against her skin for several seconds before moving into action. He broke contact only long enough to grab her by her shoulder and turn her to where they were facing each other.James once again captured her right breast in his hand and scooted forward until his lips made contact with Mai's left nipple. He opened his mouth just wide enough to let the hard, rubber like. I stretch slightly, thrusting my chest out. Hard soapy nipples pointing out at nothing in particular. The lady from a few spots down is clearly watching me but trying to be coy about it. I turn to rinse my upper body and to add more soap to my loofah.I taller middle aged woman with heavy breasts and full red bush to match takes the spot on my other side; and goes about her business.I scrub my feet and legs, working up. Mindlessly admiring the blandness of the tile and the white noise of running.