Whenever I was home, I dressed. I was almost a recluse, remainingin my apartment dressed most of the time. Of course, when I wentto the office I dres...sed in normal men's clothing.One day, our IT manager announced that a colleague wastransgendered, and from now on would dress continually as a woman.His, now her, transgender status was supported by the management,and tolerance and respect would be the order of the day. This eventtold me that I could do the same if I wished. I went to the. Mom: “Emo vadu night motham TV lo edo chustu kurchunadu vadeke estamina movies vachai ataa” (I dono what he was watching in TV whole night, his favorite movies were playing he said)Dad: “Em ra vedava night motham TV lo em chusav ra nidra pone ledu atta, antha interesting em vachinde ra” (You rascal what where u watching, what was so interesting thing that made u awake whole night)Me: Inner feeling “ Ne pellam chala interesting ga unde dad adhee nidura ponesta ne kada nidra poyedhe” (Your wife. I jokingly said “what group is this”? She laughed “Most of us are early widows, or women who were dumped for “trophy wives”. We like to travel in tour groups for safety. This tour is of art galleries throughout the west.” She asked me my name and I said Ron, she replied my name is Alice. Nice meeting you.I went to my room and almost jerked off to the sight of those hot well dressed and obviously well healed women. Then it hit me! There is a bar restaurant on the first floor and these women. Christina began to thrash around. I could hear Lena describing it to her mother. I could imagine Tamara with a hand down at her pussy playing with her clit.I couldn't handle any more and I began to thrust up into Lena's sweet love tunnel. I came and came."Mom, John just shot his load in my pussy. Oh, it's so warm and I feel so full. Christina looks like she is coming on his face. She is moving that sweet ass of hers all around his face."Christina rolled off and I could breathe again. Lena.