And I wasn't sure why.I made my way down the halls shivering as the winds howled outside.I felt alone and cold.As my bare feet padded down the hall I ...tarted to worry.What if Raizo had left?My worries were soon put to rest when I stumbled upon a door that light poured out from underneath.I sighed with relief and put my hand on the door, hesitating before pushing it open.When the door was open it felt like summer had suddenly washed over me.I was now standing in a beautifully lit and comfortably. Let’s just move on and keep it between us alright?” I patted his leg before attempting to get up. Quickly, he caught my hand, putting it on his bare chest. It was only then I realized that he was still nude. “No Roger, you will recognize now who you are and what you are. You want this, I know you do.” “Nat…please,” I said as he engulfed my lips with his own causing me to lose focus. “Mmmhh Roger, I want you inside me now. Understand wot I’m tellin’ you mate.” Nathaniel began taking my clothes. It’s been so long since I felt really loved.”I grabbed a hold of her blouse and lifted it up as she raised her arms. She let me unhook her blue jeans, unzip them, and then push them down to her ankles. She stepped out of them and stood before me perfectly naked. I had always loved her and I had always wanted to make love to her. Now that it was my turn I was going to make love to her better than my brother ever had.I removed my clothes, helped her down onto her shag carpet, and then I laid down. And i had to take my wash to a local laundremat . This in it'self would not normally be a big problem but as a bisexual cross dresser i also have feminine articles of clothing to launder. That is how this story comes about. The laundrremat of my choice opens up at 6:30 A.M. and at that time of the morning i felt quite safe that i would be by myself with no one to wonder why a guy would be washing bra and panties and other feminine articles of clothing. So as i got there i started to do my wash.