Finally. I came home , and the pieces were all layed out . A quiet trailer. Mom out cold on the couch . A devilish grin passing my lips I'm sure as I ...ipped down the hall to my room. "Creeeeek" the door screamed as I tried to slowly peek in. Bingo . My heart immediately picking up pase to a steady Pat pat pat pat . No haired lip poking past her thong this time. But the black skirt riding up just enough as she layed on my bed face first. "Aunty?" I started at a medium volume. Then louder .. . i stood no chance, for so i thought.I ask the bartender for another beer, as she gets it for me, who would walk over but her, the woman i was just checking out. She comes over and tells me her name is Jackie. I introduce myself and we proceed to do that awkward chit chat before you hook up. After two more beers shes asks me to leave with her. In no time i ask for the check and we make it to her place.She takes me to the bedroom, we start making out. She leaves to go grab a drink from her. We talked, sitting on the couch, with a blanket over us to keep warm. She told me about how her Boyfriend Eric was always busy, and even know as she was moving with him. While the blanket helped, she was still abit cold. I said “take the towel off, and lean on me, I am always warm”. She said hell no but she changed her mind. As she got comfortable, she whispered that its been awhile since she been this close to a man like this. We laid there for a bit, me trying to hide stiff cock, but I knew. "Good. Very good" my Lady said acceptingly. "Are you a man?" No, Mistress. I am a silly little sissy." I think you may be a little girl," you insisted, "a little sissy girlpretending to be a man." No, Lady, please." I was tearing up and feeling at once very excitedbut frightened, too. I was a man! We were husband and wife."Do men dress in the clothes you're wearing?" No, Lady," I chocked out.Does a man humiliate himself when his wife gives him orders like I justdid in the restaurant?"No,.