When our hands brushed each other or I reached to tilt her head or position her arm, I felt an electrical tingle run through my body. We silently salu...ted our mutual attraction and then went to work.Then we were back in class.Les Dorn hung around all the time now. I liked him. He never said much more than I did and was often as tongue-tied when around other people. When we were alone together, we’d go for an hour without saying anything. Then, odd as it seems, one of us would say something that. At first she would stand by the narrow opening between the curtains and extend a pair of pants into the room. Soon though, she half-entered the room while I was only in my very thin, form-fitting Mack Weldon underwear and an equally form-fitting t-shirt. These both suit me very well, as I am very fit (four-pack abs, toned), reasonably tall (5' 11 1/2"), and good looking. Jeanine looked me up and down, but she didn't break form and simply handed me the pants.The next time, as I was peeling off. Mom and Dad bought me a set of pots and pans for my apartment. Damian and I were going to enjoy them. We had some old, beat up hand-me-downs last year.Liz gave me a gift card to download music. Andy, Noah and Connor bought me a year's membership in the Penn State Lettermen's Club. Hunter bought me a pair of leather driving gloves for the winter. Mom insisted Hunter actually did help pick out the gloves.Penny saved her gift for last. She handed me a fifteen by twenty inch box about three inches. But like an alcoholic, or habitual gambler, you “knew” you could give it up at any time and would go on to leave the model life of a successful business man. Before long you found yourself, like a d**g addict, needing a bigger hit each time. You started taking bigger risks - wearing stockings and lingerie under your well-cut power-suit; buying make-up, wigs; jewellery and wandering out at night dressed as a woman; going to gay clubs out of town dressed as a woman, pushing into new levels of.