She handed me the bag of groceries and told me to fix a salad while she took a bath. I stood dumbstruck and alone in the kitchen as she disappeared up...the stairs.I'm a good guy though, so I went about washing and preparing the only salad I could with the contents of the bag. Grapes, cantaloupe, peaches, and strawberries were washed, diced, and in the bowls when she returned to the kitchen in her sexy bra and stockings.Her panties were noticeably missing and her moist cunt lips were showing. "I'm a woman. Ijust gave a blowjob and had my cheery popped. I... don't know what thefuck to do now."A little later, after cleaning up at the local park's bathroom, Mike andLisa switched clothes. It was late enough at both houses that no onenoticed that they were wearing each other's clothes. Mike took a fewminutes to look around. The pictures all portrayed Mike as a man, not awoman. It didn't make any sense. Not that the night made sense in anysort of sense.Mike retreated to her. We found a booth in the back.First thing Ron said when we sat down was that he really enjoyed seeing me out on the dance floor with those guys. I was a little perplexed. He has seen me dance with a lot of guys over the years, so was lost as to why he would say that. Then he says something else I would have never dreamed. He told me I look great but that my bra was a bit distracting. And that I should go take it off.I thought what the hell, why not most of the girls were bra-less and no one knew. I sugested that we went into town that evening for a few drinks. We went into a bar I knew, and as soon as we sat down 2 bar girls sat next to us. We bought them a drink, coloured water of course, whilst we drank scotch. As soon as their drinks were on the table, they undid our flies and took out our cocks. of course, we were both hard in seconds but I was more interested in seeing my new friends cock. It looked exactly the same as mine, fairly thick, about 7inches plus with a naked head. .