" What if he saw me drive badly? Jesus Christ, I'm drunk! I drank yourtequila! He'll arrest me for DUI! The one time I try a hard drink in mylife, and... this happens!"That was a problem that had slipped from Kyle's thoughts, and it made acrack in his confidence. The cop would smell the liquor in Marty'sbreath. Marty could not be over the legal limit--he probably wasn'teven close--but any tangling with the law enforcement was neverthelesssomething that Kyle hoped to avoid."Calm down," he ordered. I met him at work and once in a while he would stop by and visit while I was working. I had to work nights, and I got off at midnight. One fall evening, Dave stopped by for awhile and brought me a couple of beers. He asked me if I wanted to do a little partying after work. I told him to stop by after I close up, and I would follow him to his place. He came back just before closing, and he had me follow him to a house just outside of town, to where he was staying. He told me his roommates were. My name is Carissa, now at least, back thenit was Tim. I couldn't wait for my roommate to leave, the door shut and Iwas already in my room pulling out boxes. Under the bed, behind thedresser, under the bottom self of the desk, is where I pulled mytreasures from. I have been a closet cross-dressing sissy for sometime.This was the first time my new roommate was going to be gone for morethan a day and I knew I could have some fun. I'm not your typical girlyboy, I'm 5'8 and at that time coming in. The sport-shirt was buttoned only halfway, revealing enough of his well- muscled chest to remind her of his strength. The shirt wasnt tucked in. His hair was still damp and tousled from the shower and he was barefoot. He knew how this particular appearance affected her and hed done it on purpose. Glancing at her two lovers, Connie knew he was having the same effect on them. She felt a sudden swelling of pride in and love for her husband. He actually stuck his hands in his pockets and hesitated.