She started buttoning up the back. It was fitted and as she buttoned it up I felt it cling to my body, making me feel like I was becoming more female ...y the second! It was tight at the waist and flared slightly to finish just above the knee. The front of the neckline was scooped low, and as she reached the top of the buttons at the back of my neck the dress sat low over my breasts with the bulk of my breasts visible!! I looked down and saw a woman’s body from my neck down., I felt sick! “Ok. "I have to say, when you were putting this beautiful dress on, I was really impressed with how beautiful you looked without it. Do you think you'd like some photos of your body?" I asked hoping she wouldn't be upset."You don't think I am too old? Not sexy anymore?"It's one thing I've never fully understood about attractive older women. I guess it's that we live in a world of hot, sexy young women from sixteen to thirty or so and they set the standard. But they don't with me."I think you're. Days, then weeks passed and nothing happened. Whenever I met Abbey she would snigger at me but never bought up the day she caught me. I wondered why she had the ultimate degradation to inflict on me but didn't. Then it dawned on me, she was older that me, she had humiliated me, she should have known better and more importantly, what she did to me was wrong.It was then I hatched my plan. Next time we visited Aunt Mary, I confronted Abbey in her bedroom,"What do you want pantyboy?" she sneered.I. After a short while they excitedly got their erections out and told me to play with them. I’d overcome any nervousness by then and willingly took hold of one in each hand. My first attempts at masturbating them were rather clumsy I must admit! I became hugely excited and very giggly when they climaxed over my breasts within seconds of each other. The above took place in one of the park shelters and, what added greatly to the excitement for me, was we could quite easily have been caught. After.