On closer inspection, I found he was even more excited and enthusiastic about seeing me than I had previously understood. He was wearing a t-shirt tha...t had Hades printed across his muscular chest and absolutely nothing else below to cover his huge, erect, thick cock. A fierce, snarling dog was by his side.He said, “Don’t mind him, he’s my pet. He won’t hurt you.”“That’s easy for you to say,” I said flirtatiously, “Do you mean the dog or your dick!”“Ha, no, really, he won’t. Well, you know,” he. So he's DEFINITELY going to have that bike."By the time my boss, James, finished explaining the inner workings of the male psyche to me, we were both laughing our asses off. But I got it. And he was absolutely right. Guys see. Guys want. But most guys' fantasies begin to dissipate when they sit in front of a finance manager. All that pussy they were going to get... forget about it. Their $80 Abercrombie T-shirts aren't going to convince the money guy that the $18 per hour Assistant Manager gig. We teased each other this way for a couple of days.Then, she finally sent me a pic of her beautiful pussy lips. I almost came in my hand right then. As I mentioned earlier, she keeps the hair trimmed very short and it Is platinum blond, nearly white. I had never seen anything so beautiful except for her face. I tried to take pics of my flaccid member but after the photo she sent, I was rock hard.That’s the first photo she received of my penis. The sexting and flirting continued for a few more. I was soon using lipstick and make-up.Then one day, about six months into my cross-dressing adventures, what I thought could be the worst thing that could happen, happened. I was dressed in a pair of panties, nylons, a black mid-thigh skirt, and a white satin blouse. I had just finished applying make-up when I saw a movement out of the corner of my eye. I spun around toward the door, and there stood Mom.I started stammering, trying to come up with why I was dressed like this. With a smile, Mom.