He paused a moment, looking at me, and then he reached out for my hand and gave it a squeeze. "To be honest, up to now I've often wondered what it wou...d be like to wear a dress, and I quite like it." He was silent for a second or two and then he squeezed my hand again. "I think you feel the same; I don't think it's being sissy or anything, but like this, everything seems nicer. Can you understand why?"I breathed a sigh of relief. "I think so too! I seem to feel that wearing girls' clothes has. She told me how her mom and uncle had always been close. Uncle Ben spent most evenings with them when she was growing up and had even taken them on vacations. Since she had been out of the house, her mom and uncle had taken a few trips together. She was convinced they were lovers, and she definitely was feeling she was their product. She said she didn't care one way or the other, they should just live together in Ben's big house and enjoy being whatever they were.At the house Sue went into. Pizza? Deal. Get some clothes on already. She said, nearly dressed while I sat there. I pulled on my boxers and pants, got up and planted a huge kiss on her, then went to go take a shower. She picked up the phone as I walked into the bathroom, just down the hall from the tv room. I approached a huge shower, one with a glass door, black tiling and finish, stretching the whole opposite wall. It had luxurious soaps and shampoos in the nook of the shower, and the room even smelled heavenly. I. ' ya she is just about your figure but a bit heavier on top ( and i pointed to her boobs) ' I replied. She giggled and smiled. She got up and walked back aging behind me and got another 3 bras from the shelf. This time she did not adjust back her pallu of the saree and I could clearly see the outline of her bra under her pink blouse and also her cleavage.She kept the 3 boxes on the counter and said ' I wear size xx D ' which was a size smaller than i had asked. I picked up my bottle of water,.