There was another Paul Bond. Or at least another one like him. Exactly like him. Did he have a different name as well; like the other one?He thought b...ck to earlier in the day when he watched his sweet Angel holding what at first seemed another man's penis. It turned him on; it actually excited him to see it. He couldn't believe it. He was convinced he had been watching the girl he loved, the girl who shared his bed, stroking another man's cock. And instead of arousing anger or disappointment,. ‘Cause I’ve been getting the grill ready for this beef and If you are to take care of that the house will be burning within 5 minutes!’ he counter replied. …so I’m at the elevator, heading to the lobby while my mind is a wreck, the elevator door opens: ‘Oh, here he is, thank you!’ said Sandra to the SO ‘Hi ladies, everything ok?’ while addressing to the SO. ‘mjm’ said Nat. ‘Yep’ said Sandra. ‘May I help with the bags?’ and took one of each lady. ‘Let’s go’. We got to the elevator and I asked. I resigned my job as I was not interested in it.Due to which by early morning my mother will wake me up by morning 5 I will go for walking for an hour, during that time many aunties used to walk and jog, it will be so colourful and I like to watch them in t shirts and track, most of the aunties will wear tight t shirts so their breast will be standing stiff and sexy.But I usually used to see and wonder about an aunty who is perfectly shaped her hip was in a size which my hands wanted to be her. Being sexy is fun. Flirting is fun." I was awareSuzi was planting suggestions, but I was completely open to it."As a crossdresser, you loved being feminine and sexy, you loved dancingand being seen, you loved flirting."I smiled, a little embarrassed."From now on, you're going to love it more and more," she said, "you're anatural flirt, Ani, so playful and fun. That's an important part of whywe chose you. It's a good talent for an escort." I looked down, reluctantly acknowledging what she was.