To use the bathroom? To have a beer to wash down her lovers salty cum? I sat in my car for about a half an hour trying to talk myself in to going into...the bar and I finally decided that this would not be the best time to confront Helen and discuss what had just happened. I started to turn the key in the ignition when the side door opened and Helen came out. She got in her car, started it up and drove over to the side door. A guy came out and got in the car and Helen drove to the back of the lot. "Meet me in the Marriott lobby at 10 am tomorrow for a morning session. I'm going to make your throat mine. I will be wearing the blue t-shirt and red ball cap. Ask me if it is too early for dessert. If I approve you can suck my dick in my hotel room."My dick stayed rock hard as I read the entire response. I thought I had just been joking around by sending the e-mail but now I figured I would skip out of one of the morning conferences and see if Brad was really sitting there. I closed my eyes. When a strange car pulled into the driveway I watched the garage door go up, the car drive in, and then the door close behind it. I stayed in the bushes and hid as mom and the stranger came out of the garage and walked quickly into the house together. Mom was giggling like a little girl and the stranger had his hand on her ass.I looked in the window as mom took the man up the stairs toward her bedroom. I went to the front door and it was locked. I went to the backdoor and it was locked too. So. No, he chided himself he could not feel this way it was for women these feelings not men. He was then handed an underslip, which he dutifully put on, then finally he was given a red knee length light cotton dress.Once he had donned these items of clothing he turned to face the mirror. Abdul audibly gasped in shock at what he saw, the vision he saw could not have been anything other than a girl, a tomboyish girl, but still a girl. Natasha smiled with his makeup on, the way the dress lay over his.