That is to say........." , Roger stammered,turning a very bright red. "I'll explain some other time."I helped him pick up the clothes - a couple of dr...sses, some quite sexylingerie, a makeup case and various other items which clearly were notRoger's ordinary belongings. I was most intrigued by what appeared to bea modern version of a mediaeval chastity belt. However, I did not pushRoger for any comment at the time and we spent the rest of the afternoongetting the cottage more or less. Her shorts were off when she reached my feet, and she used my pant leg to pull herself up on her knees. My cock was out and in her mouth faster than I could react. She started sucking my dick, taking it deeper and deeper down her throat. Her hands worked up and down my shaft, rubbing behind her tongue’s lead. I told her I was about to cum and pulled my cock out and came on her face and in her mouth. After she cleaned up, I smoked a joint with her and replayed what happened. She knew she had. We played with each other for a good while longer, kissing and cuddling, pressing our naked bodies together our legs wrapped around one another. We cleaned up eventually and got dressed, both of us agreeing we had just had as good a sexual experience as any other we had ever had. Our first male to male encounter had proven to be a great success and we decided we would have more.It was a few short weeks before the chance for another session came. Ian's wife was again going to their daughters. I knew when I got it though, because Piotr was suddenly walking around with very large breasts for everyone to see. Problem was, his breasts were really distracting everyone, because he wouldn't wear a bra. He hated wearing them (we tried crossdressing for a while). He even used that for an explanation as to why he wasn't really a girl, but I didn't accept that at the time. I was a girl and I hated wearing them, too, but I wore them out of necessity, and with his new double D's, he needed to.