”Liz did have slim hips and a small, high, firm butt. She looked bigger when she was dressed, I guess the padded girdle added a few inches to her hi...ps, and the bustles on the dresses took care of the rest. But still, I’ve been married four times, and I’ve dated plenty of women in between wives, yet I’ve never once had one tell me that her ‘ass was too small and her boobs too big’. In the world I came from, that just didn’t happen. It was as unusual as a guy complaining about his Johnson being. Nothing major, just rubbing her back and the occasional graze of her leg. We continued joking and I noticed that Diane had her legs spread a bit and I could see her upper thigh on her far leg. I did my best to not stare but eventually she caught me looking at her long tanned shaved legs, and began toying with the hem of her dress. We made eye contact briefly and she bit her lip while smiling, while I looked away and tried to hide the fact that I was blushing. “Looks like we could use a refill. I was surprised, and I felt that she wassurprised too. When I woke she was still there and we stayed in bed forhours, like new lovers. That day I did little except sex and food. She shared my meal and myshower, then we went to bed together again. I was completely silent - Ididn't want to spoil anything. After the second night together she wasgone. The clothes left for me were the most feminine ever, a flowingcotton dress, a garter belt and stockings. I put the stockings oncarefully. The shoes. The thrill of a small victory was enough to keep me going. The day outside seemed slightly brighter, my shower seemed slightly better than the one I’d had the day before, and my morning coffee tasted like it had more pep. Despite feeling as if I had run a marathon, I was walking on air.Asher stood right outside my door, waiting for me to emerge. He looked sulky, like a petulant child, arms folded across his chest, his expression sour. He gave me a fright as I left my apartment, but I didn’t let.