Lets go to my room, I have a mini bar, and I will relate the whole sordid story to you.”“That bad huh?”“No, worse. Change into comfortable clo...hes before you come over,”Ron changed to gym shorts and t-shirt and rode the elevator up to Mac’s floor.Ron was impressed; Mac was in an expensive room.Ron congratulated Mac on his success. Mac said, “It is now my company and this is a business deduction for me.”They sat on a loveseat and propped their feet up on the coffee table and drank their. " God doesn't make mistakes; you are a boy, because you are supposed tobe a boy." I never said that God makes mistakes. He made me physically a boy, buthe wired my brain as a girl. He gave me loving parents and family, thatcould help me to cope with that challenge. I have accepted thechallenge and will take advantage of the other gifts that God has givenme, such as the medicines that prevent my body becoming more masculineand some day to physically match my body up with my brain.". I was aware that I could present the lad opposite with a bit of a show but figured he wouldn't even look twice at a lady of my mature years. I removed my jacket then reached down to unzip my skirt. I let the skirt drop to the floor. As I bent down to pick it up I heard a slight gasp. I realised that I had given the lad opposite a glimpse of my panty-clad bum under my blouse. My panties were white cotton high cut and would have let him see a good portion of my bum and bending over would have. He fingered the edges of Rich'scockhead and then fingered the slit, bringing some of the precum to hisown lips."Fuck man, you like that too?" Rich asked.Marcus slurped noisily his response and returned his hand to Rich's cockto beging stroking."Yea good, harder, squeeze harder" Rich instructedMarcus worried about the wet roads, traffic and Rich's ability to drivewhile he was orgasming. But he squeezed harder and stroked the way he hadmasturbated himself for years.He felt naked sitting between.