Being on hormones seemed like a good idea and I was happy that Sherry had started me on them, even if it was without my knowledge. Today was another v...ry slow day so I put on my skimpy bikini and went to the backyard to work on my tan. So far, I liked the tan lines left by my bikini because I thought they were sexy and some of the men I had been with thought so as well. While I was laying in the sun I wondered how some of the men would like me growing boobs. After all, when I finally got a nice. Come to think of it, his legs didn'tlook bad, either.Anyway, I knew it was working, when his "Mmg... mmg... mmg" rose to awhiny high-pitched "Nng... nng... nng!" I could even feel his moistureseeping through his bikini crotch.I yanked the bikini front down and cupped my hand over -- a nutsack anda hardening cock! Yanking my right hand away, I slammed him aside withmy left and ran off, my stomaching heaving. ******************************My nose and mouth, and my right hand, both. Ten minutes later we were on our way to my home to surprise Anne, Joel was looking round as we drove through the suburbs as though expecting to see something, when I asked what he was looking for he said kangaroos he thought they were everywhere I put him right on that. Once home I introduced him to Anne who had just got out of the pool as we drove into our garage, I don't know who was most surprised Joel at my wife in a bikini or Anne at him being black. Once Joel was settled in and unpacked I. Please believe me?” I pleaded. “It’s bad enough that you have been stealing my lingerie and expensive sexy outfits to dress yourself in. You have been stretching them all out, forgetting to put them back in the proper place, and using all my fucking make up!” Her anger was rising as was her voice. “Don’t lie to me on top of all that and say you are not secretly wearing my clothes, when it is obvious that you love to cross dress because you are a girly boy!”This was the first time I had heard.