“So what kinda guys do you like?”“I dunno. I like tall guys, I guess.” /shit. I need to stop talking about this./ I thought. Only in my own mi...nd was it obvious that I was thinking of Eric. I mean as perverted as Lisa might be, incest was probably the last thing on her mind as she talked with me that night.“I guess I kinda like to feel like the girl in the relationship.” I said, and I blushed as I said it, finally looking their way. Lisa and Eric were on the couch in the living room as we talked. Incredible as it started, it was suddenly over. Tom saw that his room had changed again.Soft pastel shades now decorated the walls. Flowery curtains covered the windows. He walked into his bedroom and was not surprised by the fact that it looked like a woman had decorated this room too. His bed was covered in a nice quilt with fuzzy looking stuffed bears sitting on the pillows.He looked into the closet and noticed all his suits had been replaced with dresses and female garments. Even his male. She obviously didn’t need some of this heavy clothing in Central America and it had him wondering if there was sufficient closet space for her in the condo. He had a hard time in comprehending that she needed that many different pairs of shoes.Since it now was dinner time Sandi suggested they go out to a restaurant. Scott agreed to that and Sandi said she would drive. She did and they didn’t go to a McDonalds or a Greek type family restaurant. She drove to a Ruth’s Chris Steak house and didn’t. I got hard just thinking about his huge cock sliding into my mouth, the slightly salty taste of pre cum and then the bitter, salty taste of a warm load on my tongue.I couldn't help myself, I knew no one was around, so I slid my shorts down to my knees and my cock sprung up. I started to stroke to the pictures of his cock, imagining it in front of me. A few moments later, he messaged me saying he was close. "This is it" I thought, "there is no turning back now." I messaged him to meet me in the.