Before opening the car he instructed her, “Now be a good woman to Mamta also and yes, remember that you will have to narrate the entire happening to...me in the night.” Saying this he pulled her out of the car holding her hand and entering the house he rang the door bell.The door opened soon and they saw Mamta in an unusual dress, wearing a Lacoste Deep Blue T-Shirt with collars and Denim Blue Jeans. Somehow she was dressed in a manly way. A shiver went through the spine of Neelu seeing Mamta. You'd be like RuPaul, orchestrating the show.Just think about it, okay? You don't want anyone else to do it." Who else would do it?" Well, Stump said he would do it. He'd look good in a dress, don't youthink?" Stump? He's a 300-pound football player. He'd be a horrible lookingwoman. I mean, some trans are big girls, but they're girls. Stump isn't.He'd be all 'la-de-dee, look at me.' " Well, if. you don't do it, we'll put him in a skirt with huge boobs. Aribbon in his hair. He'll cavort around. “Yes ... yes ... he is but...”“You slut,” John screamed, spittle flying from his mouth. “So, you decided to fuck our son because he had a bigger cock?”“I didn’t know, baby, I didn’t know,” Jamie wailed, tears streaming down her face.The humiliation of it all washed across John in a tidal wave of emotion. His wife had taken their 18-year-old son as a lover because he, John, did not have a big enough cock. Absentmindedly, he opened his fist. One slid haltingly to his crotch. My god, he thought,. This had me totally turned on, and I was having difficulty keeping my horniness under control.It wasn't long before we reached and boarded a westbound cable car. Dave sat on the outward-facing bench seat while I stood in front of him on the outside step. It was incredibly exhilarating to be hanging on to the outer handles while being damn close to naked, and as the car rushed along my feet were less than a foot above the street. I’m sure a lot of folks were surprised to see a nearly naked.