She knew she had to stop this before it went too far."Um, Kyle, I have to tell you something," she said stumbling over herwords, "I'm really a guy. M... girlfriend dressed me up tonight to see whatit's like being a girl because she was tired of me complaining all thetime. I'm sorry if I misled you, I'm not gay, and I hope you'll forgiveme."Kyle put a finger to Jessica's lips and said, "don't worry it's OK. I'mnot mad. I actually understand, my girlfriend in high school didsomething similar on. Someone grabs my hips under my dress. I feel them grinding their hard cock against my tight teenage ass, dry humping me as my inner thighs are being caressed. My breasts are being kneaded by the strange firm hands, slowly being coaxed out of the top of my dress. I can feel another hard cock pressing on my waist. I can't tell how many men are touching me, but I have a feeling there isn't a man near me who doesn't have his hands, or cock on me. I'm not sure what to do so I stand there trembling.. She never never looked away from it and just smiled at me. What the fuck was she thinking.There has been a lot of sexual talk in my house lately since my daughter got divorced and our son got a new significant other for the past three years. The talk has been getting raunchier and raunchier every time we are all together. My wife has even come out with things that I never thought she would say but she has. The conversations are always with innuendos but still again all to the point of sex and. . My hard on jumped several point’s then he musta been feeling horney as I saw his cock start to move and grow harder. Imagine my surprise when he starts playing with his cock though his briefs. At this point i wonderd weather i should say any-thing and then did.! The look on his face when i opend the cubicle door was priceless, talk about guilt!!!. Then he saw the hard -on in my trousers and his face changed, gone was the guilty look and in it’s place a look of consideration imagine my.