One foot still was balancing a 4 inch high sling back pinkheel as it rested on the side of the bed. And I could feel somethingsticky smooth on my fac... and blond hair in my mouth. Looking over at afull length mirror I realized I was dressed in a tight pink keyholedress perfect for clubbing. My face artfully made up with some darkshaded makeup that was smeared over from too much kissing and licking.Atop my head was a blond wig with slight curls as it hung down to myshoulders framing my face. . I was hoping that Stacy wouldn't think differently of me but I had to trust her. I wouldn't call it confidence but I was feeling slightly more comfortable with this scenario.We made it to the bedroom and Stacy sat on the chair that we have next to the bed. Allen and I stood next to each other and he began to take off his black, button down shirt."Well, Brad, I think you know what to do. Help our guest get more comfortable," Stacy said.I turned to face Allen and with my hand shaking, I reached. She sang 'Er, der Herrlichste von Allen' (He, the Noblest of All) from Schuman's 'Liebenfrau und Leben'.At the end Bill and Sally clapped. "I've no idea what that was about," said Bill, "but it was beautiful and really got to me." 'He, the Noblest of All'," said Wendy softly. "I used to sing it for Dad and now I sing it for you."Bill opened his arms and she ran into them."Thank you, my precious," he whispered. "I'm very, very touched."They kissed and Bill wondered again at her ability to pass. ’“Hell, not only hadn’t I ever seen a guy masturbate before; this was my first penis to even observe in any state. It was certainly my first opportunity to witness an erect penis. But my older brother did not need to know that.“Gary’s voice cracked slightly…he was obviously struggling with this scenario, but he merely said, ‘Are you sure you want to see me do this? Okay, you are not going to tell anyone about this, right?’“Marc, I remembering actually chuckling at that thought. Giggling, I.