'It's Frank, only he never looks at me. I think he's dishy, don't you?'Kim had to admit that he had turned her on and gave a short laugh. 'I suppose i...t's that dark hair and colouring. Dark men always look more, er, commanding somehow.''Oh, yes. Don't they just! I wouldn't mind if he wanted to dissect my clothes.' She giggled and both girls laughed, happy together and glad to be in each other's company. They had shared an extraordinary experience together and this gave them a strong bond. 'Leave. I turned, locked the door, and then we were off.He had been right about one thing; this was actually the first time Ihad ever left the house in drag. I closed my eyes and listened to theclicking of my heels on the sidewalk. I imagined I was just anothergirl out for a stroll on a pleasant evening. It almost made me forgetabout my headache. But eventually I had to open my eyes and face thereality; I was a prisoner of the madness silently walking along besideme. To the people we passed, I'm sure. He wanted to go to the room (guess what for), but I told him I would make it worth his while and pulled my jacket open for him to see my tits. That is all it took and we got off the elevator and went to the lounge and sat at a table and the waiter took our drink order, staring at my tits. When the band started playing a slow song, I stood up and told Paul I wanted to dance and when he stood up, I took my jacket off and we went to the dance floor with everyone looking our way staring at my tits,. One day Jeff came to me and said hey I am having a party at my place to night nothing but friends, drinks and no stress it might help take your mind off everything what do you say Mel??Yeah I’ll be there I replied, I turned up we all talked and drank than we started to play a party game it was kind of like truth or dare you picked two people and dare them perform a sexual act on the other under a blanket for a set period of time, Jeff kept pushing me to the limit with every dare, so within hour.