She looked great. She had her hair up in a pony-tail, tight black jeans on, and a tight red/green x-mas shirt she apparently bought for the holiday. M...N, she was gorgeous. She came over and hugged me and I realized during the squeeze her tits were mashed against my chest and she had no bra on. I started to get an instant hard-on when she broke the hug and looked at me and said, "God, you felt great"."Huh?" I mean, I haven't hugged you in so long that it felt great, I love you Bro, you know. “And...” he prompted, tickling my pearl and making me gasp. “She told me that saying that was dangerous, with a hunk like you.” My hips lifted slightly off the bed. “And what did you say?” His breathing was speeding up as well. “That it was. I said anything between you and her would be… improper.” He sucked in a shuddering breath and pushed against my entrance. I moaned. “Bad Cassie,” he murmured, and the words set my cheeks aflame. “What time?” “Seven.” “Make sure everything is perfect.” He. ..maybe he was lucky to have a wife who understood..."I've even bought you this," Ellen said, drawing out the last item in the bag. It was a ladies' nightie. It was a translucent peach color, which matched perfectly with the bra and panty set he had been shown earlier. It had puffed, lacy sleeves, and flowers embroidered into the fabric. The skirt of the nightie would reach to his mid-thigh, and was trimmed with a pleated flounce, and decorated with lace trimming throughout.And to Christopher's. The ladies glanced to noticethe swirling floor length gown and the matching purse and heels and theynoticed the necklace, the dangle earrings and the stylish up-do hair set.But it was the men that bothered him the most. How he'd been dressed atsuch a feminine limit there would be no mistaking Timmy now.How his breasts jiggled and swung when he moved, how he minced on his heelsand held his dress, how trim his waist was and how wide and shapely hiships were now and how the neutral grey nylon.