"And they were gone, the few minutes I had with them over, my cock still hard. I should've just started fucking one right away. I laid down on the ben...h, waiting for their gym class to be over. One girl had caught my eye—shy, with braces. I didn't get a good luck at her titties as she hid in the corner. But they're gonna have to shower when they get back, and I bet I could have bit of fun with Miss Braces.My thoughts were full of the black-haired freshman smiling at me, her braces glinting. She tells me the guest towels are in the wash, but that she’ll bring them to me in a bit. Succumbing to my own ADD and need to get off, I hurry to the bathroom and fired up the water. I quickly forget all about towels as my body hits the warm water and my hand hits my rock hard cock. I lather up a good bit of soap and set to stroking my shaft. I want it to last, but I know I can’t take too long, as it might give me away.. His dad could not supply him with all the ass he wanted. Charlie will be in heaven, I told myself. He will be hunting in the land of the single parents. Those YMCA camps were filled with one parent kids.I just braced myself for complaints which I expected to come rolling in. Charlie wasn't as mature as he thought. Those women were going to be calling the YMCA and complaining, so I made ready for it. I didn't expect Jeff had any idea why Charlie took the job.I had nothing else to do so I took. But I need to tell someone. And I need to tell someone who will not get upset, or go running from my house, as if I am some kind of leper, or horrible pervert. Yes. I cross dress.” She opened her mouth to say something, but I held up my hand. “Don’t stop me - I am going to let it all out , but I can’t do that if you interrupt. A number of years ago, I played Cabaret. As you may or may not know, the orchestra is supposed to be in drag. Actually a bunch of over-the-top drag queens, which I was.