After some small talk we got talking about my embarassing pee incident a few months before. Then out of the blue she complimented me on the size of my...cock, telling me that her husbands cock was only slightly larger and not as thick as mine, i didnt know where to put my face in embaressment. At this point i could feel my cock slowly moving in my shorts, my mind begging it not to but my blood pulsing through its veins clearly not interested in what my brain thought. Lynn. We wanted to meet them both as women."Helen: "Wow, that?s very accepting of you both. And when exactly didyou meet them as women for the first time?"Erin: "It was the very next day. We were all round at my house, Jamieand David left the room, and came back half an hour later, dressed aswomen!"Helen: "How did they look?"Sophie: "They looked amazing, they really surprised us with how goodthey looked. They were wearing dresses and wigs, they had put on make-up, all their own clothes, nothing had. Ek din mummy ek aunty ke sath market gayi thi, to jab vo vapas aarhi thi to unh eek crowded bus mai aana pada, mummy ke peeche ek jawan boy aake khada ho gaya, crowd kki vajah se vo mummy se chipak hi gaya, uska lund mummy ki gaand se touch ho raha tha. Ab bus ke bar-2 break lagne and ragd ki vajah se us ladke ka lund khada ho gaya aor vo ladka bhi mummy ki gand per apna lund aor ragdne laga, and mummy ki kamar per bhi hath lagne laga, 1-2 bar to mummy ne kuch nahi kha per jab vo nahi ruka to. Again, the smell of cigarettes and body odour assailed my nostrils. Barret was wearing one of his splattered t-shirts, which looked like a culinary tribute to Jackson Pollock.In fairness to him, he really cooked well and the dish he made was very tasty. After dinner and three more beers, we moved through to the lounge. I am not a big drinker and by now I was slightly on my ear. After I was instructed to sit on the sofa, Barret sat down next to me. As we chatted his leg moved ever closer to mine.