I think the word is... transitioning?" No. He just prefers women's clothes. And since he was able to retireearly, he says he can dress how he want." I... happen to agree with him." Really?" Well, they're just clothes. I don't see it as that big a deal" I'm so glad to hear you say that. Because I have an idea that will makemeeting him for the first time. I'm hoping you'd be willing to dress asa woman." Hon, are you sure that's a good idea? I'll look like a clown, like I'mmocking his choices. Not. She greeted them as usual in the nude and they could see Benji was besotted with her as she served the drinks waiting for the food to be delivered, he never left her side. After the meal she cleaned up again with Benji pushing his nose between her legs every time she bent down, the lads said he really likes you. She got some more drinks and then noticed the lads were for some attention. She got down between Jim’s legs and unzipped him and got his hard cock out and started licking the precum off. I began feeling lightheaded as though I was going to pass out and the experience soon turned surreal. With each hit on my prostate I was feeling a tingling sensation in the head of my cock. It was a weird combination of pleasure and pain. I reached underneath and took my cock in hand and felt pre-cum flooding out of the head. Kent slowed his pace while still burying the entire length of his cock in me and I felt my dick hardening. The pain was only minor now and my cock was fully erect. I had. My introduction to Frank Ryan and his crew had been provided by a loyal patron of The Shillelagh who supported it by drinking far more than was prudent.The man grew loud and obnoxious. He was already imposing before he started to drink.The bartender was having little success handling him. None of the patrons offered to help because he had injured several men during prior bouts of inebriation. I didn't know that when I got up to help.I don't relish the spotlight, but when the guy started.