I picked out the hamburger, and chicken breast. Now I was going after that sausage. I shadowed them, exchanging occasional glances with him, being sur... to make eye contact. While she was picking out some eggs, I gave him the hand gesture telling him that I wanted to give him a blowjob and nodded my head towards the bathrooms.A couple of minutes later, he comes towards the bathrooms, I go inside the stall. He comes in right behind me and locks the door. He said, "Hey, I'm sorry about my wife's. She giggled a little when he told her this.Ron thought the rest of the evening should be quite interesting and it was.Back at her apartment she invited him to come in. Once inside she didn't say anything but just took his hand and led him to her bedroom. There after one kiss she started to take off her clothes and he followed suit.Making love with her was pretty similar to what had happened the last time he was with her and it was good. She had once told him that giving head was her favorite. "The silence was worse than the chit-chat. He could only stare at his food or at the car parked outside for so long, and then he had to look at her. And he began to notice things. Like the slightest tinge of color to her skin, something between mocha and olive. There was a not-quite-caucasian look to her features, a hint of something exotic, too subtle to identify, something in the slight cant of her doe-eyes, the round broadening of her nose, the curved pout of her lips, the slivers of. But I hated the fact that men wouldhit on her when we were together, as if I wasn't there. At this partyfor the first time the tables were turned. She was ignored as I got allof the attention. Dressed as a woman, I had acquired a strong sexualidentity. And one of the weird things that I discovered was that mycharacter changed when dressed. As a male, as you know, I'm generallyshy and self-conscious. As a female I was naturally more extrovert andconfident." Where was I when this party.