He just told me to tell the waiter, then take a walk down by the lake after dinner. He seemed pretty sure we’d enjoy it,” I shrugged. Riley glance... over her shoulder at the older couple. “I’m sure we will,” she smiled, and returned her attention to her food. As the old couple passed our table on their way out, he gave me a sly thumbs up and winked. The wife stopped putting her hand on Riley’s shoulder. “It was nice to meet you dear. Hope you have a wonderful evening,” she said, then turned to. You see, I have this...peculiarity of sorts. I am not exactly atransvestite and I'm not exactly a transsexual. I languish somewhere inbetween and the solitude does give me the opportunity to express thatpart of me for longer than a day or two. My family knew of myparticular leaning and they were, at best, in a strange sort of denial. I was expected too outgrow it, even at the age of twenty two. Everyoneelse simply assumed I was gay and effected.Anyway, I had taken my shower and shaved my. “Nice tie, babe.” Mark smiles and begins chuckling. He knows the red tie is her favorite. His hands grip her Burberry trench, slowly loosening the belt. With a sudden shoulder shrug the trench drops to the floor revealing the stunning lingerie. The instant look of hunger in Mark’s eyes betrays his desire. He begins stroking her silky stockings, his smile of understanding growing as he realizes dinner will be preceded by dessert. His anticipation intensifies as his naughty girl smiles and slowly. I had lost track of time Again! I apologized to her and promised to be there as soon as I could. I threw on the platform sneakers, ran a quick brush through my hair and grabbed my car keys before jumping into my VW bug and heading off to the restaurant we ate at the other night...This whole scene seemed vaguely familiar as I made my way to where an impatient Kim was sitting. I sat down across from her and, surprisingly enough, instead of irritation she gave me a naughty little smile. I felt.