So now they are both upstairs and I can hear voices. I'm blind and in the dark now as to what they are upto. I've told her to make sure she enjoys her...elf and hoping she will so that I can hear. I don't want he's doing to her but I can hear her moan. This is the first time she's ever let another man stay and I'm patting myself on the back for being a good cuck. I'm guessing he's using his tongue or his fingers to make her cum as I'm not hearing bed bang. My cocks out and I'm wanking off. Its. ... It was soo arrousing thinking of wearing the dress, yet Ididn't do.Then during my childhood I remember going thru some old clothes andfinding skirts and a girlish dress, wearing it now and then.i dressed less in my early years as a child, then stopped dressingbetween 12-18 years old thinking I can break away from it. But it wasalways there, the urge to dress in girls clothes, never went away.I remember at 18 in between high school and college I needed to take astressful driving test, to. My mind kept going back to the same sex question and I began to recall how as a sixteen year old; A clearly gay friend of mine had invited me over to look at his model railway layout knowing it was also an interest of mine.He had led me to believe his mother at least would be there but when I turned up he said she had gone off to see a sick relative and would not be back for some hours; but he lead me out to the garage and showed me the six foot by four foot train layout complete with station. I made her cum three times and drank her sweet juices each time. I was in heaven! Finally she slid down and gave me her tits for a while. And then she snuggled in and we made out. Id forgotten about my little cocklet until I felt her hand go under my balls and grip around them and my shaft. Jacking me like that while she licked my neck and nipples I began to stiffen. Once I was mostly hard she swiveled around and swallowed my cock easily as I ate her ass and pussy from the 69 position we were.