When she had cleaned my entire body twice I stopped her to let me get out and I made her to dry me . When she was done she wrapped the towel around my... waist. I took a step forward and she turned to started to walk. I called out with an evil little snicker. I said “ I almost forgot... get them panties and jeans around your thighs and bend over.” I reached into the tub and I got her body wash. I walked behind her, rubbing her ass for a second. I just couldn't help but to rub on that fine rear.. I was embarrassed to say the least.. In walked Michael i was immediately drawn to his blue eyes and big smile. Who is that woman Michael asked i said that woman is my wife Carrie why do you ask? Would you like to fuck her? No thank you replied Michael she is to much of a bitch for me. I smiled you got that right as we were talking i noticed Michael's large thick cock i started to get hard in an instant. Michael then said to me do you like what you see? I just said without thinking yes i would. I do NOT want to be woman, I don't stay dressed as a woman all day every day, nor am I interested in sex with men unless I am dressed as a woman. I used to consider myself a 'crossdresser' until a few years ago. To explain; that means I used to dress in female clothing, which I had acquired here and there, and wear a bit of makeup occasionally, but I made no real effort to feminise myself when dressed. I started to really like what I was doing and got turned on and started to fantasise about. As I grabbed her and rolled her onto my bed in a very passionate embrace she took one sniff of me and told me that I needed a shower.So I said to her, “Save water, shower with a friend.”To my surprise Rosalyn said okay. It wasn’t like we hadn’t seen one another nude before. Hell we had been having sex together for almost a year. But that particular day when she said okay and followed me into the bathroom, she changed me forever.As Rosalyn undressed I watched her like I always had. I just loved.