We got into my room and kissed madly. She moved her hand on my cock and I on her breast. She was wearing knee length skirts and decent top. When I mov...d my hands over her top..She whispered…moved your hands inside. And my God….wonderful boobs….with exciting, piercing pink nipples. I circled my tongue around the nipple and probably she couldn’t resist and forced me to push my mouth on the nipple. I grabbed one nipple in my mouth and started to suck it and other was hands were working….sometimes. I was still deep in the closet, and my parents wished I stayed in there forever.Luckily my family wasn’t very clingy, and they left me alone in my room for the most part, especially at night. So, I could safely put on my makeup and dress up in my lingerie or dresses.I would surf for porn, look at pictures, and read stories of like-minded people. I went to a few chat sites as well, most everyone was very accepting of me and the fact that I was a “sissy boy,” “fem boy,” “trans,” “t-girl,” or a. ?The door swung open and in walked two of the biggest, roughest men I had ever seen. Both looked like football players long past their prime, both were dressed in work clothes and one stunk of whiskey. Mark introduced them as they unzipped their pants, ?The bigger one is George and the smaller one is John, they answered my Craigslist ad. They are truck drivers from Florida and they are going to drop you off with us on Monday.? ?That is after you help us out with a few jobs,? George added as he. Just then, Sunny suggested.Sunny: If you guys are uncomfortable hugging or kissing, just start with a quick doggy session.This seemed to be a good idea. My friend’s wife just turned around shyly and bent over the terrace wall. But I was still feeling awkward to pull her leggings down and expose her ass.I guess she understood this. She herself tried moving her leggings down while in a bending position. Half of her ass was visible now.I encouraged myself to pull it lower and pulled her leggings.