I dont get naked around people. I dont even like to get nakedwhen I'm alone, honestly.Why? Because as long as I'm wearing clothes, I can almost prete...nd I'm aregular girl.When I'm nude, I cant hide from my flaws, especially the one between mylegs that never lets me forget I'm not ... regular.It used to be worse - before I started taking hormones, I could hardlystand to look at myself even dressed, but with my breasts coming in alittle, now if I wear the right kind of clothes I guess there are. I got up and searched around our collection, looking for something we both liked. I finally picked some ethnic music for Scottish lute and mandora.After lunch and doing a few dishes we stretched out in the living room, relaxing from the day. We had both gone out for an early morning run. Melanie laps me on the track; she flies like the wind when she kicks up her heels. I could keep up with a bit of force, but with other runners around why take the risk of blatantly displaying impossible. "I'm looking forward to working with you Mark!" Tina said with a smileof pure white made brighter by the dark color of her skin. In a anothersecond and while still holding Mark's hand she added proudly: "I was thearcher in the movie: Twang. I was also Cupid's mother in Little Heartsand Puffy Bottoms!" Oh!" Mark said still focused on that bit of news he was going to beplaying Jerry and wanting very badly to suddenly read more of thescript. All he'd gotten to was that part about Umoma lifting his. It was a small quaint group of about 20-25. Mostly it was clients and vendors of the business Melissa owned, and where Veronica was being groomed to one day take over. Throughout the evening Melissa had tempered her drinking, only having a drink here and there while guests mingled and toasted her. She played footsies with me under the table for a while as dinner was served. I guessed she wondered if she still had the ability to get a rise out of me. Once she even slid her foot between my legs..