I was about to start from Madurai by 11PM. I have a habit of roaming around the bus stand for half an hour to look for any married females standing lo...ely. I try to go and sit near them, look at them and have fun. But things haven’t gone good for me till yesterday.Yesterday also I was roaming for 15 min and was looking at a couple. There was a lady around 40 years old wearing a pink saree with nice structure. I was looking at her. She too knew that and was looking at me even when her husband. She was wearing the same style diaper as Mark, but under a sheer wrapand top to a swim suit. She was holding a towel. His blush came anywaybut his embarrassment wasn't nearly as bad as it might have been."Hi," Mark said shyly coming a few feet past the cabana door.It wasn't just that Abby was wearing the same diaper, as much as howmuch younger she was than he had visualized. Mark had visions of an oldwoman but Abby couldn't be more than thirty, if that. She was strikinglybeautiful."Thought it. I recognized it instantly as her favorite pink one typically reserved for her ass. She began smearing lube on the toy as I looked at her curiously. “Come on. Flip back over stud.” I just looked at her with uncertainty. Was I ok with her watching me do this? Did I want to share this experience with anybody else? What if I hated it? Wait...what if I liked it? “Stop thinking so much baby.” Cara leaned in kissing me deeply. Her kisses always put me at ease. “Now flip over and show me your cute. I don't have any female gym clothes, butmore importantly, it will be a bit obvious that I am a crossdresser, witha wig and false boobs. I can't do exercise wearing all that!" You'll have to Penny. After all, it is you that is having the wedding andwanting to lose weight to look your best, so it is you who will have toturn up at the gym tomorrow morning." Well, I suppose I could wear my old, smaller boobs with a smaller bra forexercising," I said, pleased with myself for thinking of that. "Oh,.