"But please! All the guests have arrived and I would hate for them to have come all this way for nothing! And besides, I have spoken to my fiancé and...he is willing to go with it." I am not taking your place. I am a guy. I am not going to wear a dress and humiliate myself!" I will make it worth your while!" she said."How?" I replied."Money."I thought about it for a moment. Money is something that I am lacking right now. And it would only be for a day. I could then take my money and never be seen. Our conversations were very interesting for me. We seemed to have a lot in common and had similar takes in hobbies, music and sports. We also had similar issues with relationships as I had been married before to someone like who he's dealing with now. Only difference was I was with mine four years before I had enough, and he had been with his thirty. It was just in the past year he decided he needed something. He was also a good looking man, his eyes showed a side to him I wanted to meet in. As he fought the cold rain and the thrashing waves, he thought about his true love back home. He knew she would be in a warm cottage with her parents. She would probably be sitting next to the fire with a book in her hands. Her flaxen hair would be flowing over her shoulders and those magnificent eyes would sparkle in the light of the fire.He longed for her, just as I longed for Anna. The group sang of how his heart was overflowing with love for the girl of his dreams. They described the times. My hands went to my chest... to my breasts. They were nice firm andround, probably around a large C cup or even a small D, with hardly ahint of any sag. But that just matched the perfect condition that therest of my body was in. I had a thin firm waist, long legs and goodmuscle tone. It was hard to believe that Aunt Elyse could be 32 and havea body that good, but certainly not stranger than my being a 16 year oldboy and having the same body.As I felt my nipples, I marveled at just how sensitive.