His wife is sitting beside him on a bar stool. His name is Tom and he is a really cute guy, clean shaven, wearing glasses, about my age, wearing tan s...acks and a NY Yankee t-shirt. His legs are spread but I cannot see his crotch from where I am sitting on the couch with my wife. I lean over to whisper some crap in my wife’s ear and purposely look between his legs. I am impressed, he has a very nice bulge. Very nice indeed. I look up and oh oh, he has caught me staring at his crotch! Then he. I quickly read the message. It was a little cryptic to say the least, it was from Mary my step-sister. It was just a zip code, nothing else just that.I finished drying myself, got dressed and headed downstairs. While I waited for the coffee, I fired up my laptop and entered the zip code. Turned out to be close to one of the lakes, about an hours drive. Switching to one of the map options, I zoomed in to check it out. The cabin was set back from the shore, single story with a deck across the. As if by chance I turned and I was standing in front of a whole rack oncrossdressing. I really had not heard of that term yet and if I did itwasn't that much. But what I saw were men dressed as women in all of themagazines.I was nervous to touch a magazine, all sorts of thoughts went through mymind. One was if I picked one up and was seen looking at it someonewould immediately think I was interested in crossdressing. Sure, I wasbut nobody else ever knew that, not even a stranger.I had a. My mind went blank am I actually letting a man touch me?? and I enjoy it?? She was completely hairless her cock and crotch had all the hair gone. She said I guess I won't need this anymore" as she removed the padded bra. She looked at me and Laughed, she said "Michael you must like it because your cock is as big as a horse" By reflex I looked at my swollen aching cock and it was actually bigger than I ever saw it before. Her body was beautiful not a hair to be seen she turned around and twerked.