They were good-looking lads and the girls were well aware that they were watching for a glimpse under their short skirts when they served.One afternoo... the boys were on the sidelines when Julia was playing with her girl friend Sheila. She glanced often at them with a knowing smile and let them see a lot of her pretty little knickers to stimulate their interest. When they were finished the boys chatted them up. "We've got some beers cooling up the hill. Why don't you come up and join us?" Sheila. It's my mom so I'm not going to be jealous. I'd actually really appreciate it if you could let her know how sexy she still is." "Sexy?" I said. "Yeah," Rachel said. "It would be good for her if a man let her know that she still had what it takes to turn heads. Compliment every aspect of her but give a little special attention to her breasts. Come on, you know she looks hot and the fact that she was willing to wear that suit out here shows she trusts you. If you can make her feel sexy you can. "Especially with that cute butt."I laughed, wiggled my ass, and sat down at the table. We had a nice breakfast, laughing and talking. The guys asked me what I was doing. I told them I had made plans with a friend for the day. After breakfast I helped clean up. Barry put an arm around my shoulder. "I'm glad you're home," he said."Me too," I replied. "You guys have been great. I have barely thought about stupid Roy." "The hell with Roy," said Jim. "He didn't realize what he had. Besides, you have. There and then, in that very upmarket charity shop in a very pleasantYorkshire tourist town I knew I would never see this woman again, that hercertainty of my transvestism would not impact my life one little bit. Andeven if it did? I was already out and proud at work - nobody cared. I wassure that had my transgendered status ever been exposed they would havequickly moved on to other gossip."I don't think I would do the skirt justice, but thank you."She considered this a moment, head still.