” “I do. I desperately do. I can’t keep this to myself anymore. I feel like I’m going to explode.” I told Tina about everything then. How ...ony had first presented his dilemma to me. How I had posed as his bride. How I had fallen in love with my best friend, and that he probably felt the same way, but it was hard for him. He had to deal with his masculine side. I had obviously given up on that a long time ago. Tina listened attentively through the endless row of joys and doubts, self-loathing. " Do you want to try the dress Sandy?" Yes!" It was more a whimper than a whisper. "Yes please Auntie Margaret!" Come along then darling, take your boys things off and leave them here, then we'll go up and turn you into my beautiful niece." She stood up in one graceful movement and held out a perfectly manicured nail. Her hands reached for the hem of my sweater and slowly eased it over my head. She then stepped back and watched me undress until I stood naked before her, my penis sticking up. Ms Hayes looked unsure about all of this, but she began to brighten up as we got to the car. "I'm sorry about that, I guess I worry what my colleagues would think you know. They wouldn't understand a simple, lift in your car. Well some would, others would start talking behind my back." She said with a stiff smile.I smiled back. "Its alright, I don't care what they say about us," I said opening the car door for her. My car wasn't amazing. Infact it was a lousy piece of shit, an old Volvo two. Now, holding his cock with one hand she ran her other up and down the backs of his thighs, using her nails so gently, causing his entire body to quiver. Almost involuntarily he parted them allowing her better access to his hanging, tight balls. She loved licking them, lips sucking gently on each in turn. Her hand now running up and down the crack of his arse and she could feel it relaxing, welcoming the possibilities.Her hot breath was all over his belly and groin, nipping towards his cock. Her.