When Ellie talks, she talks about herself and when you say something, she isn't paying attention. She's thinking about what she is going to say next. ...It's not like you Barb. You listen. You did that first night we spent together. That was one of the reasons I finally admitted the crush I had had on you for sometime. I guess I was getting as bad as Ellie. I was already realizing that whatever we might have had in the past I had grown up. I was past those petty games she used to play, that she. I instantly grew rock hard and began to get nervous because this wasn't rite. She told to to lay on the table and that no one will know of this. As she pulled my shorts down I unclipped her small bra and was surprised to see her little petite tits all hard and erect. She ran to get some Vaseline with her shirt off. I thought to myself is this really happening am I gonna finally fuck her? When she came back she took globs of Vaseline and started jerking my 7 inch cock with it. The Vaseline. It was not signed, she threw it onto the table in disgust, muttering “cheeky bastard.” She sat and wrote a letter to him, her hand shaking as she wrote; it said; Kenny, You might on paper be my husband, in fact you are a philandering miserable little bastard who wanted a drudge and for the last 10 years you have had one. I have pretended to have a lover this last 2 years, I`ve actually taken one this last few weeks, he is twice the lover you will ever be. I shall attend the dinner, as a. I wanted toremove all odor, all suggestion however unconscious that I was anythingbut a girl. I just took a quick shampoo; the salon would give my hair athorough treatment so I did not want to overdo it.Exiting the shower, I checked for hair on my chest, belly and underarms,but saw none, so I towelled off and got dressed.I would be getting many outfits today, so there was no sense in gettingoverdressed right now. I stayed with the molded gray microfiber style ofbra that had worked well for me.