.. well, both of us were ready to cut loose.Later, after a soapy shower, we glanced at each other and dropped our towels. He carried me, briskly, back... to bed, his sudden tumescence pointing the way.It was during our second hoochie-coochie of the morning that it occurred to me that Clint himself hadn’t had any performance problems post-Folsom. Some guys might have ... damaged goods and all. Clint didn’t. Better not.At Folsom’s, Ash shook his head, “I have to admit that the Meriwethers schooled. " Uh, Daddy. I'm busy." You said that last century ... the Gods have conferred ... this time you HAVE to go." But Daddy..." and the eyelashes began fluttering.He didn't look at her ... he looked at Gary. "You have ten minutes to explain." You see," April started."Not you, April ... him." Our planet dies in 2210 and April is helping us to resettle," Gary said."Well put," Harrold looked at April and then at Vee, "Your wife is cute..."Which comment threw Gary off balance. "Umh ... yeah." Did you. Looking down into her beautiful face, he can see she has taken extra care with her makeup for him. Her ivory skin looks flawless, with big black eyelashes accenting her slightly slanted eyes. The shape of her eyes had always intrigued him, unique and sensual. They are brown, but if you look closely there were also green flecks in the iris. The green glitter eyeliner she wore to match the satin in her lingerie really makes the green details stand out. Her lips wear the ‘hooker red’ silky. Born an orphan and bullied his whole life for his girlish looks, Alexander was adopted in his adolescence into a progressive and caring household. During his high school years, Alexander made a discovery for himself that he rather enjoyed dressing like a woman, right down to the female underwear. Though this did not help with Alexander’s bullying experiences, it emboldened his confidence in himself in discovering who he really was, finding himself a proper clique among the many progressively.