This wasn't going to be quick shower."MMM, nice and warm lover boy. I had a bit of cleanup to do. That felt like a gallon of your stuff running out ...f me." Chelsea wrapped her arms around me and sighed. We soaped each other up, enjoying the excuse for touching each other all over. Chelsea's breasts could never have been cleaner, now her butt was getting the deluxe washing. I soaped her up then caressed and squeezed her cheeks. When my hand went between them I found her puckered anus and. As I was on my way to the airport, I said to myself, "That was a closeone", because I had a secret that they did not know anything about, Overin England it seems not to be much of a problem, but in India, I didn'tknow?It was quite simple. I liked dressing up in woman's clothes, but notjust English women's clothes but Indian ones as well.The feel of the silk swirling around my body, the exquisite feeling ofhaving your nails painted with all types of designs the elaborate makeup, just thinking. And ever since he came out of the closet, he tended to act effeminate around the other gay and bi guys, which in his mind included me and Joey. To be honest, that made me a little uncomfortable. I didn’t have problems with people being gay. But Pete’s personality was changing, and it creeped me out at how quickly it had progressed.The twins found Pete a fascinating person. Thankfully, they were dressed so I didn’t have to try and muck with Pete’s memories or perception. Pete didn’t know about. He often rested his chin on my head. I was only about 54 and slim and petite from the years I spent in gymnastics and dance. My thick straight and naturally black hair flowed past my shoulders and covered my firm little breasts. I began to think back about how hed suck on my erect nipples and flick his tongue over it when out of no where, I felt my thong snap against my side. I jumped and turned to him as he snickered and winked at me. As big as he may be, he was such a child at heart. Just as.