Her breasts were crushed - but not nearly flattened - against my chest. I moved to kiss her, but she jerked her head away."I've still got some of your... stuff in my mouth!"I took her head in my hands and turned her face toward mine. I kissed her as sweetly and gently as I could, on the eyes and nose and finally on the lips. She kept her mouth tightly closed for a moment.I pulled back. "I want to kiss you, Elly."She looked bewildered, but she relented. Our tongues danced for a few moments. She was. This is Shawna," he said, pointing to the woman to his left. "We were out on a date night, and came back to find my apartment has been robbed. Could I use your phone to call the police? I left my cellphone at her house." There were lines of worry on his forehead, and the anxiety was obvious by the way he spoke in a shaky voice. Shawna seemed equally shaken by the event. "It's no problem, I was just asleep," Lila lied, blushing at the recent memory of cold air on her naked skin. "Sure, come on. He made a light dinner of salad, French bread, and wine. He had a small fire going in the fireplace (this was last March), nice music on the stereo and the lights down. We started with a foot massage using unscented almond oil and went to her back then turned Susan over. By that time she was very ready for anything.Susan's eyes were closed and Bob and I were silent using hand and eye signals tocommunicate. While doing her breasts and belly with the oil, we-at the sameexact time-bent over and. Every action was natural. There was no hint of anything not feminineabout this person."You are not fooling around with me, are you JoAnn?" he asked."What do you mean?"Is this really Paul?" No. This is Cheryl. She used to be Paul." Well, she will be Cheryl as soon as she signs the papers for name changeand I file it with the court on Monday. It should be approved by Mondayafternoon and I will pick up the judge's order on Tuesday morning. I'llfax you a copy of it right away. Then she will be.