" You do? Fer realz?" Like, right now. Before I change my mind."She immediately got up, swallowed, and took me by the hand. We went back to my parents...' bedroom and she undressed me like a Christmas present. It was a little weird at first cuz she’s been my friend for so long. But, it was also a turn on because it felt forbidden. It was such a perfect sunny, Saturday morning it was surprisingly romantic and sweet. Once I felt her mouth on my vagina, I was hooked. I could tell she was really into. Me, I’m cool-adjacent. Not quite the cookie I’d like to be.I look for little Brandisha Jefferson every day. But I also have a full caseload of insurance investigations, a revenge-porn fire to put out.Still, I work my pro bono case every bit as hard as the paying jobs. I make another colorful tour of PimpLand -- Harold, Ramone, others. I hope I don’t wear out my welcome.Finally, I can admit to being one of the founding members of the Unicorn Club. No, not that Silicon Valley, $1 billion kind of. He went to the kitchen and came back with a large uncut piece of gingerand a knife. "I'll give you half a centimetre," he said. "That will keepyou out for only an hour. If I see that I'm going to be longer, do youwant me to give you more before you fully wake up - to keep you asleepuntil I'm ready for you?"We agreed that he would set a timer on his watch so that he'd come backjust before the ginger wore off, and that he could 're-drug' me a maximumof only two times, and only for an hour each. I made the long drive and hung out for a few hours, flirting and dancing, and then headed home. About 30 minutes from their house, I pulled into a Denny’s to use the restroom. I always liked to do that to validate that I was passable. As I was returning to my car a man standing in front of a white pick up truck called out to me. Scared to death, I hurriedly tried to get in my car. He came over and said don’t worry, I like what I see. You’re a crossdresser right, he asked. I nodded my head yes..