Of course, I didn't look like a real, genetic woman. I'm 6' tall andtoo muscular for that. But I had beautiful long dark red hair, prettymakeup on, ...had dark red nail polish, I was wearing beautiful lingerieand best of all, I had dark red cocksucker lipstick on and no matterwhich way I turned, I couldn't see my cock at all. I felt beautiful. Ifelt ready.Julie led me out of the boudoir and into a tastefully decorated lady'sbedroom. Miss Wentworth was sitting on the bed and as I walked in. Ab main ghabra gaya ki kahin ye bura to nahi maan gayi.tab to gadbad ho jayegi.i sent another sms-kya tum bura maan gayi? She replied: no phufaji but ye saamne baithane waali baat thik nahi hai.i said ok no problem.phir isi tarah hamare friendly sms chalte rahe.we became close friends like.Phir one day mujhe kuch kaam para mumbai jaane ka.tab maine usi airline se ticket karaya jis main sonal kaam kar rahi thi.mujhe char din mumbai rukna tha. Maine apna reservation hotel taja main hi karaya. ’ ‘Would you like to walk back to your office, Jim? And discuss some … things?’ ‘I … uh … yeah ….’ ‘Well, let’s GO!’ She cooed. Principal Edwards wrapped up his phone call a couple minutes later and stepped out of his office. Noone. Not Diane, not Louise, not even Nurse Simpson. He shook his head. Diane KNEW that either she or Louise was supposed to be there during working hours to maintain phone coverage. He waited fifteen minutes until 4:00 in case anyone called, then headed to the grocery. I enjoyed the walk with Mike, We talked some and enjoyed the countryside. He is a writer of local history and is married to Angela.Naturally I delved for more information in the direction, wondering why he was interested in a homosexual relationship and so on. He said he was happily married but the sexual side of their marriage was more or less dead, that is could do with something to re-energise it but he had lost interest in wanting to do that. He’d always had designs on going with another.