I have to shower and shave.” I said excitedly.“ We can’t wait” Helen said that added,” Better not be much later or we may start without you�...�Twenty minutes later I pulled into Helen’s driveway and parked my built up black Dodge pickup truck behind her little silver PT Cruiser. Parked beside her car was a little black Dodge Neon. I already liked this woman. As I got out of my truck and walked by Helen’s car I glanced into the back seat that just a few days ago had been the site of our last. A sexy white woman walks in and one of the guys says "im sorry. Gym is closed" The other guy quickly cuts him off and says "but you're welcomed to work out with us if you want." It was at that moment that my jaw dropped to the floor. I felt like I had been kicked in the stomach and my head was spinning around at 75mph. The sexy white woman on my t.v. screen was my fucking wife! I thought I must have fallen asleep and was dreaming this. I wasn't sure if it was a nightmare or my imagination. I. I told HIM that I felt more like a girl than a boy, that I wanted to growup to be pretty just like my mother, and I could not imagine ever beinglike my father whose suicide had brought me to see HIM.The next Visit, HE gave me the medicine again and , HE asked me if I hadworn my mother's clothes. I say yes. HE brings out a pretty dress andasked me if I wanted to put it on. Because of the medicine I can only sayyes.I felt very pretty in the dress. I was still sleepy, but I felt good,maybe better. I turned the bra to see the inside of the cups were much darker than the dark purple colour of the bra.I realised that it was sweat from my aunt working out. My shaft was twitching painfully now, desperate for release. I placed the tip on the bra cup as a shock of pleasure was sent through me. I folded the other cup over, enveloping my dick and squeezed both sides. Revelling in the warm, silky, damp sweetness of the padded bra. The fact that my aunt's sweaty tits had been here moments ago.