I moved my hands close to them but continued to pass over them – both to tease her and to see her reaction as I got close. Her body gently shifted e...ch time I neared her breasts as if to say, “Touch me”. My erection was growing by the second.I totally lost track of time, but it seemed as if I massaged for hours. As my hands touched each breast, she let out a soft audible moan. I massaged around them lifting them up slightly and covering every inch. Finally, I touched her nipples with two. She was a smooth slim tranny and she loved to suck cock and get fucked and that's exactly what I was looking for. I was also curious about playing with and sucking her cock as well and she was into that too. Before long she gave me her address and phone number and I told here that I would be there in 30 minutes. I had a rush come over me as I contemplated actually going through with this. I had a couple of more drinks to build up the courage and reduce my inhibitions. I really really wanted to. That night, she tried to cuddle. She stroked my bare, smooth chest, and both of my breasts, and snuggled in, but then she may have had a sense of the enormity she'd committed, that her husband now had breasts, because she pulled back. For a few more days she could stew in her juice, I figured. She'd had me stewing for a few years not even knowing, and then she'd set me up swallowing and shooting up the girl juice that would change me for life, not even knowing that, just so she could get. "I'm sure that you don't want anybody to hear what we have to say, Mister Anderson."Rod and Betty turned and walked away. Cliff, not knowing what else to do at the moment, followed, his eyes on Betty's jiggling ass, glad that there weren't any comments or snickers from the other young people. He sure as hell didn't feel very dignified walking along with what probably looked like a tent pole in his pants.Rod and Betty stoped and turned around. Cliff stopped, his back to the naked kids he knew.