It took me a good half hour to make myself up, powder, and dress. By then, I’d finished the second beer. I decided to take another last valium. When...I looked at myself then in the mirror, I was knocked out. S-E-X-Y, I thought and giggled. I then practiced some dancing and wiggling in front of the mirror. I felt just fine walking in the heels now. I walked over to the radio and put the soft jazz station on, then continued dancing before the mirror. My cock had gotten hard now, but was not. The truth is that men have a lot more important things to do. We can take care of ourselves. Women play the gender card and the pity card, blackmailing the government into funding women’s social service programs, women’s shelters and women’s resource centers. Who pays for all these endeavors? Women seldom donate to women’s causes. That’s why they have us men for. They smile while we do the heavy lifting. They’re naturally stupider than we are. We’re smart. And we pour our intelligence into. "What kind of compatability problems?" I don't want to be crude but there aren't many ways to explain it without being descriptive." That's okay... we don't mind hearing it if you don't mind say it." Gene countered."Well, lets just say that I enjoy performing oral sex on a lady and being treated to the same and she doesn't like either one. I enjoy caressing and sucking on a woman's breasts and she hates having hers touched... And I enjoy threesomes and she thinks that's perverted. Enough said?". I looked at Sian and she smiled, shrugged, and finished her mug of tea.Vee came back in, picked up her mug of tea, and drank it."Let's see if I can get anywhere with it."She placed a tube of KY jelly on the floor, took off her dressing gown, and in one fluid movement pulled off her long teeshirt.She looked stunning.Her small pink breasts on her pale, slightly freckled skin seemed just right with the halo of auburn hair, and as she slipped off her panties, the matching muff excited me even more..