I'm going to get into trouble this year. I finally submitted and started on again with what I came in for, a shower. I shoved the plug in one final ti...e and moaned like a porn slut. I started the shower to get it hot and admired my hairless penis and balls. I did my best on my ass but I'll need to get it waxed, ouch that's got to hurt...The shower heated up and I stepped in to get clean. Shampoo and conditioner. Body wash, paying extra attention of course to my rock hard cock. I cleaned up and. Susan had shut the ringer off as well as the outgoing message so all you heard was incoming message and of course Janet yelling for Susan to pick up.Chuck moved carefully back towards the window and slipped a leg over the sill. He was careful not so much worried about falling as not getting his sisters pageant dress dirty. His panic had taken the pleasure out of dressing up and a few minutes later everything he was wearing was carefully put back where it had been. Everything but the ruffled. He began to pick up his pace, making faster,deeper thrusts. His balls began to slap against me. I knew all the signsof what has approaching. - The rapid breathing, the cock swelling, thesweat. As always, his pants became groans and moans. He was thrustinghard and deep with every inward push. An a****l howl came from his throatas he came one final thrust. I could feel his cock throbbing inside me.He was shooting his cum in my ass. I could feel each pulse of cum escapehis tube. The. How could I blame him? For years I'd struggled with my own sexualidentity, hiding from everyone I knew my passion for dressing up as awoman. Thanks to my slight stature and androgynous physique, when Ifinally got my own apartment and screwed up the courage to venture outen femme, I'd passed effortlessly. Now I was spending more and moretime in my female persona, which I found infinitely more enjoyable thanlife as a scrawny, geeky guy.Jim and Julie's wedding invitation had been a brief.