"Um, well... for awhile." He mumbled."You like wearing women's clothes?" and felt immediately stupid for such a dumb question. Not waiting for an answ...er, I said, "Stand up and let me see you."He stood, awkward and a little unsteady in the heels, but, I had to admit, he made a fairly cute girl. I had him turn and his legs I noticed were shaved and passably shapely in nylons, and he had a nice little butt. "Lift your skirt," I said in a tone more stern than I'd spoken to him before."But Mom...". “How you doing?” I said. “Good, man” was his reply with an odd smile on his face. “Come on in for a beer” Rick offered. “Naw, I should get home”. “Man, you don’t have to get home, they’re gone this week end Johnny boy! Come on in!” Rick said jokingly gesturing for him to enter. “Alright” John agreed. They went into the kitchen, I looked around for my shirt quickly, realizing there was no point in pretending nothing was up. I just wasn’t sure exactly which version Rick told him, or how much he. I also left it. This happened for almost a week. Later, one day, I openly asked him when we would have sex. He said he is not interested in it. I was shocked to hear that.I couldn’t tell this to anybody in my family as well as his family. I thought I could change his mind over some time. I started wearing sexy lingeries dresses to make him horny. But he never paid attention to me. I got a little suspicious that he might be having an affair and bought a hidden camera.I placed it in our bedroom. I spread her ass cheeks and really went to town on her. She was trying to not fall or drop the box. Wifey saw her facial expression and peeked down from attic. Wifey yelled at us and got us back to work. Everytime Peggy was holding a box i did same thing, soon she just left her pants down. What felt like 1000 boxes later, we were done. Peggy came down ladder and pulled me into guest room. She got on her knees and elbows and pushed my face into her ass and pussy. Peggy was getting wet. I heard.