"John, what are you thinking? You seriously want to date me? I'm stillmale under all this, don't ever forget that!"John looked confused for a moment a...nd then starts to blush furiously."How could I ever have forgotten that? What was I thinking? I'm sorryJesse; you've been so convincingly female the last few weeks that Icompletely forgot you were ever male. I don't understand this, but itcompletely slipped my mind."At that moment Vicky walked in. "Girl, have I got news for you. Oh, hiJohn, did. The island was wonderful we toured several gardens, saw a wildlife refuge and had plenty of fruity rum drinks and sex. On our third night we got home after midnight and noticed several couples wrapped in blankets on the beach obviously making love, another young couple was skinny dipping in the surf. The concierge told us that after midnight the beach was and “open beach” and offered us a blanket and some beach towels. Well, we headed to our room and got in our swimsuits and went down to the. But when she investigates the dining room everything is back in order, and in the kitchen, there is nothing to clean.‘Had Donald done all this for her?’ This kind and considerate side of him touches her deeply.She grabs a cup of tea and some toast and is on her way. She almost starts for the front door before she remembers her car is now in the garage. And then she remembers her suitcase and hurries back upstairs for it.She sees the wonderful book from yesterday still sitting on her now. After all I took advantage of her. Would she tell her husband and the village folk that I had fucked her?? All these thoughts plagued me the whole night and I was quite certain I would never see her again. I was wrong.Hansa Bhen was very much there at 8am in the kitchen going about her work as usual as if nothing had happened. She brought me the bed tea, made breakfast and went about cleaning the house. I got ready and went to work as usual also pretending as if nothing had happened. When I.