I looked silly in my sneakers and short hair. Ilooked like a little boy playing dress-up."How do you like it," she said, talking about her hair."It's ..... it's a big change," I said."It's kind of butch, but you know, I think I like it. I was tired ofbeing so girly. Besides, I have you for that." Sweetie, what's going on?" Nothing is going on, Jilly. I just thought I'd turn Jilly Bean loose fora while. And maybe Deb, too. Come on. It'll be fun. Let's swap roles fora while." Excuse me?" I've been. To be more precise, she helped me to put on my kilt, which was lots of fun because I had to take my trousers off, and then also my boxers, because of course the kilt had to be worn Scottish-style. She helped me to adjust the kilt to my waist, and she was giggling because my dick was already standing to attention. She was attractive, she was smiley, she was also wearing a very very short little kilt, and she was helping me to put on a kilt with nothing underneath. It would have been impossible. Aron was not going to buy that. He needed to act quickly.“Hey, guess what I brought home from work,” he said brightly.“Wait, we need to talk about David,” Aron stopped him.Ah, damn, it wasn’t going to be simple.“The guy says you’re just friends,” he spoke.“And do you believe him?” Aron asked, his voice a tad strained.“Yeah. He seems like a cool dude.”Aron was blinking and looking at him like he could not believe he was hearing that.“Why didn’t you just ask me about him?” Aron questioned. “Or it. Guys, you know what happens when a boy doesnt get a chance to release himself after staring at the short skirts at school all day. You are extremely horny.At work i couldn't stop staring at the female servers, wearing their tight white shirts and blue jeans. Just watching this made me wanna go jack off, but obviously i cant. I finished up my shift exhausted because we were very busy, and headed home. I was so tired that as soon as i saw my bed, i fell asleep, no shower or nightly jack off.