Azrael. Are you two friends?" Adra giggled softly and pulled Erika into the seat on the opposite side of her, taking his hand and kissing him softly. ..."We're a bit more than friends, so you two have met before?" "Yeah, we've talked a few times, I guess I just felt comfortable around him since he had a feminine name, I figured he had to be comfortable with me being how I was." Azrael gave a small smile, but his eyes still bothered the caring girl. "Yeah, he doesn't really judge many people, he. But there's more. Ialso ordered two fancier outfits, so you can have a nice uniform forserving us dinner or in a more formal situation. So go on and undress,and I'll get that one. I think you'll like it even more than your dayuniform, as it is prettier and sexy too."I knew from the way she talked that I'd be in a uniform from now on. I'dheard that tone and level of excitement before about something, andrecognized what it meant. As I worked my way out of the dress andlingerie, I silently cursed. I swear it was a joke; I'd only had anal sex once and I'd hated it. It was too tight and, not to be immodest, but I have a rather large cock; I didn't think there was a woman on the planet that would feel comfortable putting Little Monster in their heinie and ... well ... I really, really wasn't into hurting my partner. Especially not the incredible woman I'd married.I met her junior year at, of all things, a frat party. I played football, offensive guard, in both high school and college so. With very light brown hair and a slim figure, Lauren wasn’t like the other girls; whereas the others were rather girly in a traditional sense, Lauren had always been far more adventurous, even a little bit of a tomboy. She was the bad girl of the group, and while we all loved her, all the boys were too scared to make any moves on her because she was such a badass. She didn’t take crap from anyone, and that intimidated most of our fragile adolescent male egos. I mean, even I didn’t even try to.