” I laughed as he had a face full of fudge. Again I told Kayleigh to shower off before Greg entered the room. Greg looked at me “Don’t judge me ...man.” I laughed, all judgement was out the window at this point. Greg told Kayleigh to put her hair up in pig tails, and wear a tight pink shirt and pajamas, after looking at the clothes in her closet. He turned her around so he couldn’t see her face and snuck up behind her. He rubbed his cock on her juicy ass, and groped her breasts through her shirt.. But no, I hadn't slept with Grant. And I wasn't in a dating relationship with the guy I'd slept with. In fact, I had absolutely no idea what the status was of my relationship with Teddy. Three days ago I wouldn't have even termed us friends. Yeah, we were friendly. Yeah, I liked flirting with him, and he seemed to like me flirting with him as well. But we'd never even spoken to each other outside of the building.Making love with Teddy had been spectacular. I hadn't felt so blissful post-coital. I happened to be in on the road for work and a famed bathhouse was only a short taxi ride from me. I had read much about the famous establishment and was seduced by the activities that take place there. Ironically, it took a trip away from the bay area for me to finally visit it. After doing a quick shower and change of clothes at the hotel, I jumped into a cab and headed with great excitement. I was trying to keep my cock from bursting from my pants as I sat in the back of the cab imagining. They learned that I was a grumpy old cynic who had fewexpectations and didn't go looking for any. They did not learn that Iwas a moderately wealthy transvestite. They assumed, rightly, that thegirls would be better off rid of me and living with their grandmother.I agreed with them on this.We arrived at the grandmother's house in time for tea. It was anidyllic setting, almost a picture post card image of a typical DevonCob cottage. Jenny and Bea exploded from the car and ran screeching upthe.