With that she started rubbing her hands on my boxers. She spit on her hand to make it wet and grabbed my cock, in no time I was hard as a rock…I too... off my boxer and lied naked beside her…What happened? I askedNothing!!! come on I can take it, tell me…..she kept rubbing my cockMy husband is not big as you are but he is pretty thick….Well I can’t help you with that as size come natural, what I can do is to make good use of it which I think I do!!I am sure you do…She grabbed her purse near by. I'd barely gotten a foot into the door when Jim came up."Tommy, have you had a chance to look at our web site? I can't believe the difference since your friends redid it. Those guys are wizards! We've even had clients notice the change!"I wished Jim Wilson and Dan Dierdorf could have been there to hear this."Anyway, Tommy, my boss wants to talk to you. He's got some ideas for more pictures."We walked back to his boss's office. "Tommy, this is Matt Phillips. Matt owns the company."I shook hands. When all three women had finished I was told to go to bed and tomorrow morning we'd go shopping since it was going to be Saturday. We all jumped in the car and went down town and pulled up to a sigh that said "Mommies and Sissies". I was still in the sun dress and thongs, this was a full service boutique a female cashier about my moms age asked if they was any thing she could do to help us, "Yes my son needs sissy clothes and a cut, the lady laughed and I blushed,I started to scream and the. “Well, well, well,” she began. “The spare bedroom light is on.” She turned to me. “See it?” She pointed and I followed her gesture. The spare bedroom window was indeed brightly illuminated from behind as we come closer. I gave a soft moan as my cock throbbed again. As Christine and I watched, the brightly-lit window suddenly went much darker.“Someone just turned off the main light, and now only the bedside lamp is on,” Christine intoned.“Oh, Jesus Christ,” I gasped.“Come on – let’s go inside.