It was a chilly, sunny day in April. My wife was out for the afternoon. I was in my garage, looking over my mower to make sure it was ready to go. I had my jeans and a short jacket on. I'd been horny all day and was thinking of my neighbors across the street. They were my age, average builds, fairly attractive. She had big tits and I fantasized about them a couple of times. I was secretly bi and dreamed of having them both, but knew that was never going to happen! I was also a closet cross dresser. In any case, I was standing there with my hand deep in my pocket, slowly rubbing myself… Read more