‘I have two hours.’ I was quiet and she continued, ‘Do you want me?’ Of course she probably meant ‘do you want me to come over?’ but I too...k it like she said it. ‘Yes,’ I replied. A few pages more and I heard them come in. ‘Sorry about that Judy,’ she mumbled as she hugged me. It was a hug that could have lasted an eternity, but didn’t. Sam played with his toys in the living room while Kate sorted the mail and paid my bills. I tried to focus on my writing, but all I could do was look at her legs. Quietly, with a little hesitation, not sure what to do now that he was here, he approached her table. She was just finishing with the file she was working on and was about to call the office to set up her meetings for tomorrow when a long shadow crossed her table. She looked up to see who had stopped by but the sun was in her eyes and he was only a dark silhouette. He was tall and in a suit. ‘May I offer you a glass of wine?’ he asked. She tried to look up again but the sun made her eyes. His reasoning was, that it was a naturalthing that girls done to boys. I was of course nervous at every step ofmy development, and was very slow on agreeing. However, step by step Itook it upon myself to kneel in front of him and kiss his balls and shaftfor the first time, but that was my limits for the first few days.Progression is an act of submission, in this scene of feminisation, and afew days later he asked me to lick the head of his cock like a lollipop.Needless to say, I licked and kiss. The dancing was a bit strange and tentative at first. I couldn't quite getmy head around dancing with a guy regardless of how I was dressed. Buy heya few glass's of bubbly and I loosened up a bit and doing the nutbush witha whole line of sexy girls got me tight in a whole other way. Neal grabbed and swung me about in a vague approximation of a waltz asConstant Craving washed the floor, that wonderful voice got everybody updancing to feel close. More than a few same sex couples, which made.