A Surprise Relationship

I returned a few minutes later to find him already under the covers. We talked about this and that for about half an hour, until he was starting to fall asleep. He had said about needing his stuff from his hotel, and I told him that if he was feeling ok, I would go to his hotel later to pick up his stuff and check him out.

I slept on my couch, waking a few hours later. I checked on Tony and he was still dead asleep. I made some coffee for myself and played on Facebook for a while before he woke and asked me for help to get to the bathroom. As I helped him, I thought his chest looked a little fleshier than it used to be, almost as if he had small breasts, but it was hard to be sure because of the looseness of my t-shirt he wore.

By afternoon, Tony was feeling ok enough for me to go to his hotel. He still had another night left on his booking, but he needed his clothes and belongings. He wanted to go with me to get his belongings, and tried to insist that he go to his room, alone, to get them. I did bring him with me, but I made sure he stayed in my truck when I went in.

There was a sweet perfume smell in the room as I opened the door and walked in, and I stopped in my tracks as I noticed a bra and panty set on the bed. At first, I thought he hadn't mentioned that he was travelling with a girlfriend, but, as I packed up his belongings, I began to wonder if Tony was also a crossdresser. As I went through his things, I found more female clothes, a well-stocked make up kit, breast enhancers and forms, and two wigs, as well as a few toys. I was now sure he was a crossdresser, and began to wonder if this had anything to do with his being attacked. I was trying to think of how to ask him about it as I put his bags in the back of my Jeep, then went to pay his bill. I thought that he knows what I found in his room, so maybe I'll wait until he's ready to say something.

Tony was quiet on the drive back to my place. I helped him to my couch, and then brought his bags to the bedroom. I was going to help him back to bed, but he said he was hungry, and wanted to stay in the livingroom. I made us some lunch and we ate quietly, until he turned to me and spoke.