Because she’s sexy and she’s definitely got a body worth fighting for.She opened the door in a cute floral dress with her hair tied and her glasse...s on. Holy crap! I almost dropped everything I was holding. She smiled and invited me in with the cutest smile I’ve ever seen and I stepped into her apartment.The ride to her place was exhausting and I needed to gather my strength for what was to come. So I excused myself to the bathroom to freshen up. She offered me a towel, and I had some fresh. “You need something else?”“No please... don’t get up on my account. I was just admiring the view.” “The view?”“Yes the view. I’m an Ass Man… And you’ve got one hell of an ass,” he laughed.Working at a bar, especially one with gay clientele, you get used to getting hit on. But there was also something disarming about his laughter. His overall charm, which was endearing even if a little flirty. It was a quiet night and he tipped well, otherwise I might have been tempted to close early. Also the. Between work and church, he was always so busy that the half hour or more that they set aside for Bible study was often the only time Marigold got to see him.Alone, Marigold stripped out of her clothes. Absentmindedly, she sat and rubbed her breasts to bring circulation back into them. Looking down at the sports bra lying crumpled and inside-out on the floor, she had to admit that it really had grown too small for her and left angry red marks all around her ribcage wherever it dug into her.. At home he asked if hecould get out of his women's clothes but Sheila wouldn't hear ofit. She had him put away her things, watching him walk in the heelsand laughing to herself. At bedtime she handed him one of her silky nightgowns to wear,telling him they would get him his own tomorrow. She said there wasa light blue and also a red knit dress in the closet and that hecould take his pick tomorrow. He got the heels, dress and slips offwithout any trouble. He slid the nylons off his legs and.