No one else will be here, so there won't be any questions about why I didn't fill out any reports or bill you for the visit." Alright, I'll see you th...n. Have a good afternoon!" I added.I ate lunch, and the rest of the day shot past quickly. It was about five forty-five when I pulled out of the parking lot, heading for Sharon's office. Sharon's lot was empty, save her car, so I parked next to hers and headed inside. The office door was locked, but after a quick knock, Sharon came bustling. We both reach down and begin stroking our cocks facing each other. I have often watched myself in the mirror masturbating but seeing another man stroking his cock in sheer pantyhose while I stroke my cock is a big turn on. I remember the feel of his cock rubbing on mine the last time and suggest that we should run our cocks together again. He moves in close and holding each other's waists we begin to grind our hard nylon covered cocks together. It is a fantastic feeling as the pre-cum soaked. He stands there embracing his other looking down at her glimmering body. Thinking to himself that he's in love with a goddess... A women who knows him, for faults and becoming attributes... for all intensive perspicuous he was in love... They just smile and continue kissing. as he now starts eating his once hot breakfst with his favorite women in the world, his rock. The morning was quick as he showered, he let his mind turn on itself and plan/ critical think about the day and predetermined. .he was my brother! He was like a twin...we did everything together when we were young! I loved him so much...we told each other everything! Well, I thought we did! He must have hated not telling me about it! He chose not to tell me because he probably thought I wouldn't understand!" Understand what, Annie? What are you talking about? What didn't Greg tell you?"Greg was a transvestite! He died in a car crash dressed as a woman! I had to hide the secret from Mum and Dad! The police were.