I had an Auntie James who cross dressed with his friends but I was way too shy to ask about it. It was not until I was home on leave from the Marines ...hat I had my first experience with dressing. I went to Rocky Horror Picture Show with James and his friends who were all dressed up. Some of them were very hot. We went to a coffee shop where all the Gays go after the bars close. A lot of Gurls where hitting on me. I have to admit I was very hard bodied way back then. I still remember what James. While Victoria Salvatore was coordinating air traffic the CSAR team joined up with the A-10s from Kuwait. The CSAR was composed of a pair of special ops Blackhawk helicopters, a pair of Apache gunships and a MH53M Pavelow IV, a modified Jolly Green Giant helicopter operated by the Air Force Special Operations. The plan was for the Blackhawks to drop off the Special Forces troops while the Apaches and A-10s provided any close air support needed. The MH 53 would loiter above and extract the SF. "But I am going to the football missus." Tony replied."Correction Tony darling boy, you were going to the football, but now you are taking me to the flicks instead."Before he could think of a reply the bus turned the corner. There were only two other passengers at the front end of the bus and she purposely led him to the back seat, insisting that he took the window seat. She sat next to him ensuring that he could not get past her if he tried.Tony was speechless; he had not had much to do with. The hood wasn’t very prominent, just a small bump. Her slit was clean-shaven, her lips protruding slightly and a deeper shade of pink then the surrounding flesh. It was beautiful. The look on my face must have been enough. She took her leg down and walked around my desk. She perched herself on the edge of my desk, putting her breasts at eye level. I tried to focus on her face and suppress the growing hard-on in my pants. “I know you’ve been lonely since Mrs. D. passed away and I want to help.”.