"Alright then go pick out some panties and call me when you're done, sissy girl." I do not have to explain to you why I freaked out and why my head wa...s a whirl wind of oh my God! Some people may not freak out about this but to me to word sissy has to do with more of the sexual side of crossdressing and that world is a world I do not want my mom to know about. So I picked out a set of panties, gave her my gift card and she help me pay for them and went back to reading her friends story in the. They want to work out here? While I’m in the room? So many thoughts are running through my mind. “Um… ok. Sure.” Is all I manage to reply. “Thanks Frank!” They are planting the mats down just a bit to the side of the TV. My view of the TV is clear but the girls are very close to me. Angela is closest to me and Nadine isn’t far either. I’m feeling adrenaline pumping through my body. I’m almost shivering. Something’s not right. Why are they so close? There’s plenty of space in the lounge room.. But, now as she thought back it didn’t matter because she had discovered how more infinitely appealing were masculine men. ‘What was his name again?’ ‘Brad.’ ‘You know, I think I may have met him.’ “Yeah?” Carmen grinned. “What did you think?” “Well the guy I met was a real sleaze, was all over me. “ Her sister laughed remembering. “He kept trying to get my number.” She frowned, feeling jealous even though every instinct in her gut was telling her that it was a lie. He would never do that! “Are. His first visit came to nothing - not even a kiss. The second time I brazenly asked if I could see his cock - on the promise of showing him my fanny. Within seconds his jeans and underpants were off and he was stroking this rather good looking, flaccid, milk-white dick which was rapidly stiffening and expanding. I quickly dropped my knickers and started fingering myself as his eyes, almost bursting out of his head concentrated on my finger, now inside the flaps of my cunt. He turned.