"Tom?" he asked right away."Yea." How'd it go? Ya get in bed with her, or it, or whatever?"He was anxious all right, just about like Tom had expected...."Her. I got in bed with her, and it was like a dream come true." Oh God, that good huh? Can I come over, I gotta hear all about this." Just talking about sex with a she-male was getting Mark hotter by the second."Nah, it's late and I have to get to work tomorrow. How about we just meet tomorrow night and I'll tell you all about her and what we. .yep...you got it." She giggled then and asked if it was exciting talking to her while I was fucking Deann. I answered in the affirmative again. She said nothing for a long minute then spoke, "listen closely Peter and you will see what this has done to me." I listened and heard the phone on her end move away from her mouth. Then I heard the juicy sound of my sister-in-law sliding her fingers into her cunt. "Oh fuck Peter. I have fantasized about you so many times. I wish it was me you. We both went to our perspective rooms, at that point, I decided to do my thing. I changed into a golf skirt, some tights, a loose top, and under that a bra that I kind of stuff to give my self breasts. I am far from femme looking, so I topped it off with a baseball cap and some big sunglasses. I kind of look like a guy in drag, but I don’t care. I walked around the city a bit. It wasn’t that busy, some people don’t even notice me, some give me a second look, I’ve been cat called, and called a. She looked around once again and decided that she could do another woman before finishing the next guy. She sidled over to the next pink robe and confidently opened it to reveal the next pussy. It was an overweight woman with a strong smell. She pulled back as the smell assaulted her nostrils and had to calm her suddenly nervous stomach. She tentatively sniffed and realized that the smell wasn't as bad as she first thought. Sure it was a much thicker and heavier smell than the first pussy she.