1. The Package Pt. 02


    Date: 1/25/2024, Categories: Transgender & Crossdressers, Author: bythereshegoes123

    Frank Russek peeled his eyes as he swerved into the driveway of no.43, W Reade Ave, just dodging the postal van parked outside in a screech of tyres.
    
    *SCREEEEECH*
    
    The shining vehicle came to an abrupt halt, pristine in the afternoon sun. The figure inside almost matched the perfect exterior from a distance.
    
    "Huh. You really have it all, Col," Frank muttered, eyeing up the huge white house with expansive windows and an American flag fluttering outside of the window. Messages of 'Vote Mayor Bernstein' were stuck onto their mailbox, as well as tacked onto a wooden sign in the grass.
    
    The gravel barely crunched beneath his feet as the 5'4 man in his mid-thirties stepped out of the rented silver Mustang convertible that he couldn't afford, puffing up his chest to meet his brother.
    
    To anyone looking on, it would have looked like a teenager showing off their Dad's new car, the only hint of his aging the slightly sun-weathered, otherwise boyish face and the hint of a belly beginning to show. It was a wonder what Botox could do, but sadly it couldn't change everything.
    
    His brother's Mercedes was not there.
    
    'Ah well... Hopefully Sally is in....'
    
    Like many similar underachieving siblings, Frank had no qualms about eyeing up his sister-in-law if she happened to bend over for any reason.
    
    "The house, the wife.... bet you think you're the man, asshole," Frank muttered, before preparing his broadest smile, reaching for the doorbell. He reckoned his fake tan was ...
    ... the right shade, not noticing that a little orange had smudged on his crisp white shirt as he readied himself to seem as care-free as possible.
    
    "Hey Sal, lookin' fresh-...no... Saaalllyy......"
    
    "hnn-"
    
    A faint murmur coming from inside made him freeze.
    
    'What?'
    
    "....nnnuh-...."
    
    That had almost sounded like....
    
    "No way...." he murmured, ears pricked.
    
    "...HHhuh!"
    
    His face flushed.
    
    Moans. They were having sex.
    
    "... Well holy fucking shit..."
    
    Immediately, Frank felt a base urge that he couldn't resist. His brother's wife Sally had always been eye-catching, and he always said half-jokingly that he didn't know quite how Collin had pulled it off....
    
    "Ughhn......... uhnn-"
    
    He could just imagine how glorious her breasts would look bouncing up and down, or perhaps she was on all fours, getting it doggystyle.
    
    'Ha.... like Collin ever would....most uptight man alive...'
    
    Nonetheless, as the moans continued, Frank began to realise that Collin might actually be doing a good job.
    
    His jaw tightened.
    
    'Well, look who's mister big balls....'
    
    "Huh...fuck it."
    
    Collin owed him for being such a dick of a brother. Even a hint of those sweet tits would be glorious....
    
    His legs were moving before his brain had caught up. Around the side of the house... to the back-garden. Kitchen door.... Usually it was unlocked...
    
    He tried, and it opened easily.
    
    'Bingo.'
    
    Frank entered on tiptoes, waiting for someone to jump out. Nobody did. Instead, ...
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