Of course, this is a story about me. I’m Terry, a 45 year old male, 5′ 8″, 170 pounds, 6 inch penis, (cocks are bigger), an accounting auditor with same firm for the past 22 years. My wife and I have been divorced now for 1 year.

I lived with my widowed mother.

It seemed to me everyone knew my secret. My wife did a fine job of humiliating me all over town.,

When my employer asked if I would be interested in transferring to their head office, in the city I quickly accepted.

“I called your Aunt Hazel and she said you can come and stay with her until you’ve found a place of your own,” said my mother. I appreciated the offer and thanked mom. I was familiar with the city as I went there often for work.

Aunt Hazel is 5 years older than mother and built like her; 5’8″, weighted approximately 200 lbs, has red hair, and a beautiful complexion.

She raised 2 boys, one older than me and one my age. Todd is 48 years old and married to Cindy. She is a redhead also, is 5’6″, a thick plump woman with a pretty face. She is fun to be around because she is funny and always laughing.

Tommy is 45 years old and divorced, but lives 100 miles away. He travels home often to be with his mom.

I arrived on Sunday, the day before I was to start at the head office. Aunt Hazel met me as I drove up and opening the door before I got to it. She grabbed my cheeks, giving me a big kiss on the lips.

“Come in come in! I was so excited when your mother asked if you could come and stay with me,” said Aunt Hazel. “I have this big house and one old lady living in it.”

“Thank you Aunt Hazel. I don’t want to be a bother to you,” I replied.

“I hope you will stay long enough for us to get to know each other better. It’s been a lot of years since you had sleep overs with my boys.”

“I am sorry about your divorce. Your wife was not very understanding was she?”

I wondered if Aunt Hazel knew about my cross dressing! It seem like everyone knew.

“Let me show you your room. I prepared it for you with new sheets and pink comforter,” she said

I was at her ass level as I followed Aunt Hazel upstairs to my room. It was a “pretty” room with some pink accessories. Was she making fun of me?

“I have some dresses in this closet but there is still plenty of room for your suits and things. I put some things in the top dresser drawer that I thought you might enjoy, seeing that your wife took all your girly cloths.” The blood drained from my face and I turned white!