Why, She's A "He"!

Now she stood up and, with her back to Dave, reached under the skirt and pulled down her panties, tossing them back to Dave, who brought the panties up to his nose to savor.

“Maybe you like too, baby,” Claudia said, slowly lifting her skirt up her thighs, stopping provocatively, then lifting a fraction of an inch higher, teasing Dave as he stroked away feverishly at his achingly erect cock.

Finally, with a flourish, Claudia lifted that skirt to reveal something new and shocking as Dave’s eyes suddenly went wide with stunned surprised.

“Holy shit!! What’s that!?”

“Looks like a pair of balls to me,” Tina said cooly, her smile knowing, wicked.

“Yeah, papi, and I got me something nice to go with them.”

Now Claudia turned around and even Tina, in on the secret, was shocked at what she now saw. That pleated schoolgirl skirt of Claudia’s was being lifted, lifted by her stiff cock, now forming a strikingly obscene bulge under the plaid fabric.

“Check it out, sugar,” Claudia purred huskily, staring at a stunned, an amazed Dave, lifting her skirt above her waist, revealing ‘himself’ in all ‘his’ glory. Tina herself was stunned at the apparition. Maybe it was because Claudia was so petite, so slight, no more than 5'4" at most and narrow-framed, that the cock seemed so strikingly large rising from her. Most TV’s, Tina had noticed, had rather small, sometimes shriveled cocks. That was party due to much used hormone therapy. But this Claudia, flat-chested and narrow-hipped as she was, gave no signs of having used such hormones. No, this was a man, a small man, but with a very large and very rigid cock. It’s just that Claudia had that perfect knack for playing the part of a hot girl, a hot girl in a skirt and bobby sox, a blouse, lipstick, make-up and earrings.

“Nice and big and hard for you, papi. You like?” Claudia purred, showing it off, twisting her shaft in her hand, eager to display the now shockingly revealed male apparatus.