I remember this because he practiced dressing days before the show. he wore some makeup and a wig. not very passable, but not many of the men were. i ...as mesmerized by the sights i was seeing. needless to say, soon thereafter, i was trying on my moms undies, nylons and shoes. My mom wore these white women's orthopedic shoes with a chunky heel to work, and when she wasn't working and not home I fell in love with these shoes along with the addition of tan nylon stockings, i wanked myself into a. Dave was what I would consider a 100% straight bloke that always bragged about his conquests with women, but he had the uncanny knack of being in his underwear when I called. Dave was your average man, six foot tall with broad shoulders and torso, he was quit hairy and had a type of Mexican moustache. He did turn me on and I use to have a wank about him, thinking about it now I would say I was quiet obsessed with him.Anyways it was a good few years later when I met him again, I had a work order. D, Jane, and I started out on our shopping trip with gusto.First, we needed to get things like underwear, which took a bit of the shine off my happiness. Still, it was a necessary evil, so I tried to suppress my embarrassment. Since we had no idea of my sizes, beyond a general shorter than D, taller than Jane, I had to be measured. The lady in the shop was more than happy to help out with that. A short while later we knew my statistics, and I was blushing so incandescently I was sure I was. "I have wanted this for so long, son. Longer than you can imagine. I finally get your big cock right where I want it - buried in my cunt."Ben could not believe his ears. He had never heard his mother use words like fuck, cock, or cunt. And he could not believe she had wanted to actually fuck him for a long time and here she was - fucking him. Now she was taking total control and was bouncing on his cock like a whore, hands resting on his chest. Her eyes were closed and her head was back and.