"Why can't we just wait?" Timmy gasped."You like dressing as a woman, well you need to get used to it. Thereshould be some perfume and lipstick and p...owder and stuff in there too.Go ahead and put that on too," Ned added.Soon Timmy was climbing out of the sleeper, the women's high heeledstiletto heeled ankle strap sandals already visible as the floral perfumescent floated into the front cab. Timmy dropped into his seat andglanced nervously out the windows as he held the ladies makeup case."Take. After all, Clark and Lana Tate employed her to come in twice weekly to clean their swanky 6 bed pad overlooking the River Thames. They should be more careful. Chloe was paid to clean and tidy up after the them having access all areas. Well, mostly. The successful business owners clearly too busy to do their own housework. Or maybe just too rich to put themselves through such menial labours. With their money, why would they? Lana was just leaving the house minutes before nine, cutting it fine,. Ever since his divorced mommoved to the town where he met Kyle.The two boys became instanct soulmates and that made Jerry's arrival at thenew high school easier.They had many of the same classes, tried out for the wrestling team together,and shared many hot summer afternoons jacking off..discovering all the changestheir bodies were going through.As graduation loomed closer, Jerry turned 18 and looked forward to his birthdaygift that Kyle promised him.They drank some stolen beer, watched some. I was more interested in seeing the way he made His dick feel good. sometimes we went to my room when no one was home and we would jerk off and I would give him a paper towel to cum in and as soon as he left I would take the paper towel out of the trash and sniff it and try to lick and taste his cum . The cum would be absorbed but the aroma of his manly cum would make me cum again. I figured a way to preserve his cum for me to taste. Next time we went into my room I ripped two pieces of wax.