"That's not what I meant John. Look around you. The dancers are readyin their bras, slips and trainers and the band is ready in their outfits.Who do...you think is the odd one out?" Look, there's no way..."Lisa called out: "Time out! John you know the score when we have adisagreement in the band. We put it to the vote. Hands up those infavour of John dressing like the rest of the band?"All three girls voted against me. There was a way. I had just beenvoted into drag.I was told to go and. ”She laughed, snuggling over closer to him. “Yeah, I know, you dirty old bastard,” she grinned. “Just like you taught me after mom died…You’ll have her fucking like a pro in no time. I’ll leave her to you for a while longer, and hold off telling Troy. This way by the time he gets a turn, maybe her experience will make up for his missing a virgin fuck.” She slipped one hand down to his crotch and began fondling his cock, then lowered herself to the floor as she stroked it, feeling it begin to. He increasingly tries to talk him into it as opportunities present themselves in the story. Malcolm comes up with a plan to weaken Mike’s resistance just a little and to get him aroused sexually. After work one night Malcolm takes Mike to a strip club and buys him drinks to lower his inhibitions just enough to talk Mike into sucking his cock.I concluded the story by describing how happy Mike was that Malcolm encouraged him to suck his cock. Then Mike sucks Malcolm’s cock, balls and ass whenever. "Something to think about," she said before she closed her eyes anddozed off again.***The next morning, I woke up with my first hangover, uncertain at firstas to who or where I was. The straps of the nightgown around myshoulders reminded me that I was Amy, and the luxurious four-posterbed, and the horns honking outside my window, reminded me that I was inthe guest room of Aunt Esther's Fifth Avenue apartment.Last night came back to me slowly...the limo from the airport toManhattan - my eyes.