Yes, you might think I’m sick but why are you reading this story then?Let’s be honest, my fantasies never hurt anyone except me. Ok, I might have ...hurt a few girls in my time but none of them ever received any physical damage. Not being able to share my fantasies with a suitable female partner meant I was left to my own devisees. Many a guy reading this story will or should relate to resorting to cross-dressing!Okay folks, I’m coming out. There is nothing like spending a Saturday afternoon in. We have a surprise for you,” he said.“Hush, Papa,” Mama Alvarez admonished her husband. The surprise can wait. Nico, would you like a beer?” she asked.“Yes ... that would be nice, thank you,” I said, wondering what the mysterious surprise was as I sat at one end of the living room sofa.“All is well at the store, Nico?” Papa asked.“All is very well at the store. We’ll never get rich, but it is a good business and the changes we’ve made are working out very well. I’m even thinking about adding. Jenny blushed as she stood in the doorway. Her lavender dress bared one shoulder and flared beautifully at the hips. Don was sure he'd never seen Jenny look this good. He could barely hold the camera still as he snapped her picture."Damn, girl. It's a good thing I brought my shotgun," Walt said.Tommy stepped forward and after telling Jenny how beautiful she looked, he nervously pinned a corsage of white orchids on her dress.Don took another few pictures with Tommy and Jenny, and then Tommy,. Would she be disowned? If she waslucky.The room was silent for the longest second in history before Ariel, mindset, managed to speak "Okay Tyler. I understand..." she didn't really, butit made her son happy. She had always put him first in her life. To goback on that now was unthinkable. That was enough for her to try tounderstand. She took Cassandra's place, pulling Lea into a warm hug. NowLea was shaking for a whole different reason as his mother pressed herthe silk outfit against her skin..