. she'd have to put on something. That was an annoying barb concerning life on Earth; she would be forced to wear clothing almost constantly! Stupid h...man laws. At least she could get by without one of those... damn what were they... weird lacy cups... human women did something with them... oh well. She shrugged, slipping on her green bathrobe, she mixed up some coffee and checked out her living room window. Yup, there they were.Three cars were parked, (almost surreptitiously) on the street in. “False modesty doesn’t become me, anymore,” she said coolly, as she held up her wet kaftan. Brad, brooding on that strange admission, stooped to his haversack and produced the large bath towel he had brought. Keeping his eyes averted from the allure of her naked body, Brad handed her the towel, while taking the kaftan from her.Draping the garment over a large rock which would be clear of the water, he stripped off his own wet shirt, lay it out kicked off his sandals, and turned back. She was. ..... I want to try to do what you do, to be a boy so wellthat no one can tell I'm not a boy. So I need some one to help me and Icould think of no one better qualified than you."Tom just stood there, he could not believe what he was hearing! "Whywould you want to do that?" he asked. "What makes you think that itwould be fun, it is humiliating and very degrading to be dressed as asex you aren't," he said."When you are forced into it by circumstances such as you were, I cansee why you would think. Once inside we met Wendy's guest his name was Parker and all Parker was wearing was a speedo and a tank top that clearly showed his muscular body . Wendy told me Terri why don't you find out what a real man can do for you, rather than Joan's rubber thing she has strapped around her waist. I then asked asked Parker if i could feel and play with his cock . Parker said why of coarse with that i pulled Parker's Speedo down and got down on my knees to take his short but very thick cock in my mouth..