You are going to do two simple things for me today, but first of all I want you to relax. Take a bath and think about what tattoo you want to get. Whi...le you are in there I want you to fantasize about how daring and hot it would be to get tattooed in some hot spot, maybe on your hips, or right between your beautiful breasts... Do one of your edges while you're in the tub to warm you up.I also want you to shave, completely. I want you to be pretty and smooth from your eyebrows down.Once you are. ’ In what seemed an eternity Gigi transformed hirself from a flaming gay male to a stunning sexy cross dresser. In fact s/he was the hottest looking person I’d ever been alone with. When I saw hir bare white legs hir short tight black leather dress, with matching long boots I was so turned on I started to hyperventilate. ‘Oh my God!’ exclaimed Gigi. ‘Are you all right?’ The gyrl rushed to my side and started to rub my back which only served to turn me on even more. ‘It’s just that,’ I began,. "He turned his hung down head from the bar top and looked up at me. "What makes you think you know who or what I'm drawing?" I can because it is a self-portrait and also a portrait of me. We both have lost our meanings of life. You're much too young to be feeling that way, and I'm much too old to care, but I think I have to care about you. Something in your manner and that drawing are calling me to write about you and your misery. I think that we're tied together in some way by some invisible. She mouthed and kissed with her soft lips, tasting him, mapping his alien body. She fumbled with the seals on his suit, trying to open it. If he were to let her continue, where else might that long, slippery tongue find itself? He bit his lip at the thought, but something nagged at him. This was ... wrong. Osha was an alien, an animal. An intelligent, sapient animal with remarkably human features, but never the less... Did this make him some kind of xenophile? A deviant? What would someone say.