I stood about 6'1 and weighed in at about 220 lbs. I was not in great shape but not bad, I knew Violet didn't take her eyes off me as I stripped down....Tim stood about 6'0 and was a little heavier than me, mostly in the gut. We both had brown hair with touches of gray but his was shoulder length with a beard and mustache while I was clean shaven with shorter clean cut hair. We both had hairy chests and legs as we stretched out a little, both unsure of what we got ourselves into but both. I had denied painkillers, as I didn’t trust anything or anyone enough to be influenced, but I didn’t need them with this to distract me. Lady squeezed her pussy around me to better give me pleasure and I stroked a palm up her latex corset, enjoying the sight of her massive tits bouncing over it. The rings through her nipples and septum glistened silver against their black adhesive, melded and welded together to be permanent. Her leather arm bands covered her forearms, the silver rings I used to. Before long i was in heaven i had created a image of a sissy i know to be. my 16th birthday was going to mile stone memory for the wrong reasons, my mum called me into her room i came sat down where she had asked me to sit. she gave me present i was thinking why alone? as i unwrapped it and discovered it was a shoe box and she said "i know you have been wearing these so" it was a pair of white high heels but in a size 8 for me i hugged my mum as i asked can wear them now. i slipped them on. "I'm gonna just lift weights." I replied."You should come to yoga, you'll like it." she said with a musical flourish and a mischievous smile that made me take heed. "You know how much you like to see me in those...flexible positions."I couldn't argue with that, so I grabbed a towel and followed my wife to the yoga room at our gym. We work out five nights a week - hard. And both our bodies show it. At 28 Lisa has the body of a fitness athlete - trim, muscular, not an ounce of fat, and with a.