I was startled a few minutes later when I swore I felt a hand brush my thigh. "oh, pardon me!" I was looking into those beautiful eyes. I think I said... "No problem, Ma'am." but I couldn't be sure. She giggled and said "Must be a Cowboy." Her perfume lingered as she moved away. I tryed to catch every little bit of it! She was kneeling down looking for something on the bottom shelf as I turned the corner. She glanced up for just a moment. Was that a smile? I wished I knew for sure but as I got. "How thick you want?"She hopped off her stool, grabbed her purse and from 8 inches below me commanded, "Let's go."We headed for my car. Its an old Chevy. Like this Sally though, it still looked good. I keep it maintained and the paint job shone. I turned the key and the engine rumbled to life."Sounds nice," She commented to me. "Whatcha got, a small block 350 with custom dual exhausts?"Oh god, she knows cars too. A femme who loves football, can handle herself and can ID what's under the hood. I. I heard of someone coming and stopped in between, tried to settle down everything but failed. The person who came turned out to be Abha herself. She caught me masturbating.Abha : What the fuck are you doing?Me : You didn’t agree so I found this way to satisfy myself.Abha : But its wrong.Me : Everything is wrong for you. If its so wrong then why you were masturbating in the washroom?Abha : You bastard..you were spying on me.Me : You didn’t leave any option. I directly asked you for sex. You. " You know we were worried about you and all you have to talk about isshoes. Can you at least tell us what happened?" I got in. They are going to publish my book, or couldn't you tell withall the bags in the living room?" Well wow. I didn't think it would work, but why are you still Sara?" Iblinked at him then I looked at Jackie. She shrugged so I decided not totell him. I suddenly felt weird. Our relationship would changeinstantly if he knew I was a natural female. The fact that.