Its fine.She told me Just get ready to go for a walk. You wont be needing your clothes, just shoes. Meet me here in five minutes. I sprinted to my roo..., stripped naked, and looked at myself in the mirror, fretting. I remembered about protection, and rummaged through my suitcase to find the lone condom I bought from a truckstop bathroom a year ago out of curiosity. I found it, and took it with me, striding out of my room naked, holding the shining silver packet like a knight would hold his sword. Her name was Hazel, she was only slightly older than me at sixty seven and had moved up from Telford to look after her mother, who lived on the top floor of the block. She was slightly disabled, using a mobility scooter to get around and this was the catalyst that brought us closer together, much closer!!! Over the next couple of weeks she would often ask me to do little odd jobs around her flat, things she couldn't manage due to her disability and I was more than happy to help, she was a. I stepped into the tub and the two lady's started to wet my body down and lather me with shaving cream. I had always kept my body hair trimmed very short so they had no problems shaving me. After they had finished they took me into the dressing area and sat me down and transformed me into a beautiful(non- passable)lady.Then they dressed me in the corset, garters and panties. She took my chin in her hand and asked if I was ready to do as I was told. I answered" Yes Mistress." She then informed. I am not a guy that’s necessarily attracted to other men. Like, I don’t see a guy and want to fuck him just based on looks. A cock, on the other hand, has a powerful effect on me. But I thought she might like to see more than just me and his cock, so I rubbed down his body.I ran my tongue along his stomach and moved one hand down between his legs. “Close your eyes, man.” I cupped his balls and noticed his cock had a definite semi. He was still thick with horny desire, especially in that.