"Mmmhhmm," I groaned. It felt so good to have his hand tightly playing with my cock, working it passionately. I stretched, leaning back into him so he could kiss my neck as I'd kissed his and let the warm water wash all over me, adding a further level of relaxation and satisfaction. His lips were on me, kissing me gently, tenderly and lovingly, but no longer as Father kisses a child, but as a sissy kisses his lover. His hand continued to tug at my cock, slowly and forcefully, as if every move needed a physical effort. I could feel the excitement welling up on me and for a moment I was tempted to let it continue. But I forced myself round, breaking away from his hand and kissed him.

For a few more minutes we continued under the shower, my hard body pressing at his slender one, my thin lips moving with his succulent pair and our two dicks rubbing together excitedly. Eventually we broke and I said, "We better get dried before going to bed."

He nodded his agreement and we stepped out of the shower, reaching for the towels. It didn't take long for us to dry ourselves, looking and examining each other as we did. His cock was still hard, but the water had mussed his style. He gave me a grin, "Why don't you wait in the bed and I'll join you in a couple of minutes when I've touched myself up."

I agreed, going back into the main room and getting under the covers of the bed. Normally I sleep in boxers and an old T-shirt, but tonight I didn't even think about changing into them and remained as naked as I had been in the shower.

He took longer than a couple of minutes as I was torn between irritation that he was taking so long and confidence that it'd be worth the wait. Eventually the door opened and a foot with a set of painted toe-nails pointed out. I grinned feeling myself go hard as seconds later the rest of him followed in a slow, sensual sashay of sluttiness. He had redone his hair, blow drying it and styling it and retouched his make-up and lip gloss, so he looked even more womanly. To top it was he was wearing the negligee from earlier, complete with the tiny pink bow tied round his equally tiny pink cock. He gave me a sultry smile as he entered and swung round like he was putting on a show for me.

"God, you're so hot," I growled, throwing back the covers so he could see the impact he was having on me.

"Hot for you Todd," he purred as he continued to swing and sway, moving slowly towards the dresser where the anal lube was sitting. He picked it up and squirted some on his hand before turning and bending so his round ass was pointed at me. He reached round and began to massage it onto his hole, gently pushing the tip of the finger in to let some slide into the anus itself. My dick went so hard it was almost hurting, I could feel the pump of it and I couldn't help but stroke it with my hand.