" Are you suggesting I'm the only person you find attractive, I meanbesides madam palm?" I added, only because he made the associationwith her first.H... laughed. "Yeah, you are, sort of." What do you mean by sort of?" I like to admire how you look in drag. I won't ever ask you to doanything you don't want to do. I'll be satisfied with helping youdress up in women's intimate attire and posing for me. You won't haveto do anything physical. I'll 'handle' that privately, on my own,like I normally. I had never touched another man’s cock with mine before. It was very erotic feeling his warm cock rubbing against my warm hardening cock. I felt connected to him as if by an electrical current that I did not want to end. He pushed his leg between mine and began to gently grind his balls into mine. I looked down to watch our cocks sticking up and bouncing into each other. Rod moved up and began to rapidly rub his cock on my belly. I grabbed his ass cheeks, spread my legs wide and helped him pump. In the last penetration, I put it in as deep as I could to cum in the back of his ass.That was the orgasm of my life. I still remember the great amount of semen that I felt very strongly cast. In addition, I had gone a week without masturbating and so excited that I was, I took a bestial amount, all in your ass. When I felt I had just put the last drop of semen, I took the cock carefully. Right out of her ass, a small amount left behind because her anus could not stand that amount. She gasped. " Yes, but that wasn't the last time I dressed as Charlene," Charlesstammered, "I've been becoming Charlene in private ever since then." Do you want to become a girl?" his father asked."No, I like being a boy," Charles answered, "I just have fun dressing upas Charlene from time to time. And I think I'm bisexual." Why do you think that?" his mother asked."I've been dressing as Charlene to be with Stan," he continued, "but I amalso in love with Stan's sister, Desiree. I mostly like girls, but I.