I had never thought I was going to betransvestite television star. I looked at the light bulbs around mydressing room mirror and noticed that my masc...ra had run and I lookedlike someone out of KISS.The hostesses knocked quietly on the door."Stacey? It's time to go home darling."He heard me sob and I saw the door open in the mirror and my head sunkinto my hands."Oh Stacey! What's wrong?" he said walking over and zipping up my dress.Then I noticed he was dressed in a long flowing coat wearing. ’ ‘Yes, of course. I hope this ends your problems, Andy.’ ‘Me too. I think the letter will help if we run into any doubting customers.’ I called Leo and let him know what had transpired. He was pleased that it was handled well and that we got the result we wanted. By the end of May, all of the new equipment was installed and operational. We hadn’t yet reached optimum performance on the new pouch machine, but that was to be expected. It was a very complex piece of equipment and it had to be set. I could smell the fresh scent of lavender lotion on her body and then caught a glimpse of aunt Kate's nipples as she stood up and apologized for how she acted with one eye tearing. Her face suddenly changed from sad to a lusty looking face as she stood there in thought and turned to me."Do you wanna fuck me?" She asked with a horny look on her face which caught me by surprise. I didn't know what to say so I said, "No Aunt Kate, that wouldn't feel right." I didn't realize what I just said. I love the silky smooth skin of theshaft. I love the wrinkled, satiny flesh of the scrotum and the egg-shape balls within. I love a flaccid cock. Soft and limp, it seemsvulnerable and needy. I love the power I have to make this spongy,drooping, wilted stalk of manhood thicken and swell and rise to standupright against my man's pubes. I love to stroke and rub and tease andpinch and knead and massage his genitals with my hand. I love to takehis erect penis deep into the warm-soft-wetness of my.