Ramesh picked saree and I picked salwar kameez. We cleaned our private parts and got dressed into our stuff and applied makeup. When we looked at ours...lves in mirror we really looked like women and we were waiting for our hubbies.Within no time we heard the door bell and Ramesh went to open the door I was in bedroom only. Ramesh locked the door from inside and came in along with those two guys. After looking them I became much happier they look very hard I always fantasised of being a sissy. Her nipples were hard and the sight of them caused me to lose all control of my now growing cock. I was mesmerized and I just stood there bent over not caring if she caught me looking. Joyce noticed I was frozen in place and she straightened herself up. As she did so I too came upright still staring at her chest area. It was as if I had been put into a c***. Joyce fixed her eyes on my crotch area and smiled as she stared at the bulge. She reached across the open dishwasher and placed her hand. She held her arms out for me and asked if she warranted a kiss? I took those final couple of steps in a haze. I didn't realize it at the time but those steps was the final hurdle in my recovery. I was still to feel frequent pangs of guilt, but deep down I knew I was doing the right thing.She melted into my arms and we remained like that for a long time. Oddly, considering I was holding a very beautiful and very naked woman, I did not feel that it was sexual moment. What it was was a very moving. Mom gave me a small kiss on the lips. Then she was laying back onto the comforter. My hand was gliding over her left tit, touching her rosy nipple. I felt her hand taking hold of my erection, her fingers curling around the upright shaft, squeezing its stiffness. She sighed. I brought my legs up. I don't, to lay beside her, I guess. But as I did that, I was moving on top of her. Her legs were spreading apart. Easily and naturally, my boner was pushing between her legs, finding her opening, and.