None of them paid the least bit of attention tous. I guess they assumed that if I was in the inner sanctum playingwith bras and panties and carrying ... purse I was pretty much of acredentialed girl myself, even if dressed in a boy's suit.The salesgirl said, "My name is Carol." Hi, Carol. I'm Samantha and this is Kim. I'm teaching him to dress asa woman."With hardly a moment's hesitation, Carol said, "Right! I wonder whymore men don't. It's so fun!" She pulled a tape measure out of adrawer.. I rubbed my cock's head over his hole, letting the lube dribble over my cock and on to his ass. I spread it all over, than used my hand to coat my cock with it. I firmly held him in place as I pushed the head in him. His body tensed. "Relax, it will only hurt for a minit. Just relax, that's it." I felt his body losen some so I pushed it about an inch in. Again he tensed. I reached around and stroked his cock slowly. The extra lube on my hand caused my hand to slip easaly over his. How are you fellas? I asked casually. The one closest to me just replied shortly, Doin all right, how bout yourself? Im doing great man. Whats yalls name? They introduced themselves as Gary and Rob. Gary, who was a construction worker, was about forty-five years old and had a medium build. He looked very strong and had a deep tan. Rob, was about twenty-five and was also a construction worker. He had a little heavier build and was taller than Gary. We talked for about five minutes until my wife. But I couldn't. I couldn't risk him hurting Connor even more. So I gotdressed in my clothes and left, I opened the door and I left. I walkedhome on my own, feeling empty. I could feel the tears well in my eyesand before I could wipe them away they were already half way down mycheek. As I approached my doorway, I attempted to hide my tears, andjust as I was about to knock on the door, I broke. I broke down.Completely and simply broke. It was like someone had dismantled me andtaken away my.