A man trying to look like a woman."God...I'll stop this. I'll never do this again. Just...PLEASE...getme out of thi--" TY-ler? Why are you hiding?...Who told thee that thou wast wearing thewrong clothes? Hast thou worn of the basket, whereof I commanded theethat thou shouldest not wear?," Lyssa's teasing voice shocked him fromhis frantic plea for divine intervention.He tugged at the delicate straps of gladiator sandals that he had sofoolishly decided to try on...along with items of Lyssa's. ? I finally found my voice. ?Hi, I’m Bert. I guess I could help you, sure.?She helped me up. ?Good. I live about a block from here, in one of the beach houses. I’m having a party tonight, and I was wondering if you could help me move some furniture around. I’ve already invited Angel to the party, and I was hoping you could be there.? She looked down at my crotch, and saw the obvious bulge in my pants. ?Ooh, Angel was right. You must come to my party tonight.?I followed her back to her house. It. Do whatever you want, or nothing.’ She asked me to strip, then ran her ands playfully over my chest. My already hard rod began to twitch. ‘Hmmm,’ she said. ‘I see you like.’ She switched from fingers to tongue, licking my flesh and biting my nipples gently. ‘I can’t believe I’m doing this, Roger,’ she said. ‘I never thought I’d ever be able to have fun in bed, after…’ ‘Hush,’ I said. ‘That was then. I’m here now to be with you. Forget the past.’ She switched her attention to my legs, kissing. Within a short period of time, many of those had indeed taken cocks out to stroke, along with one or two women who preferred to likewise watch, though they now openly began playing with themselves while doing so. I almost found that more entertaining than watching the far more explicit activities taking place in the middle of the room.I was admittedly surprised to soon after find myself becoming far more aroused than I realized I might. I had of course seen and watched a few x-rated movies in.