It has just sort of evolved. We tend to hold hands when we walk around together. If we’re standing together my arm just seems to naturally come to r...st around her shoulders or her waist. I don’t mean to imply that it happens without my knowledge. But it just seemed to evolve naturally. There’s no intent. It just seems to feel right. I know she doesn’t mind. She leans into me and seems quite comfortable with the situation.I’m aware that my feelings for this beautiful young woman are changing.. She didn't mind me going but she wanted to know what these parties are like. She asked if she might be able to go. I told her that I didn't mind but that the other guys might not like it. I said it was usually an all-male tradition.Christi reminded me that there would be women at the bar. I granted her point but countered that they were part of the entertainment. She smiled sheepishly at me. I got the feeling that she felt there was more to this bachelor party tradition than a topless bar. Out. Young and old came to browse, women mainly, some came to dump the sort of tat they couldn't shift on Freecycle or eBay, boxes full of the rubbish, you'll gather I loathed and detested the whole lot of them.But next door the charity had our very successful drop in centre, we couldn't say so but it was for the local Afro Carribean youth or more specifically, young black men who we kept off the streets quite successfully.Why did I work in this detestable hell hole you may ask?Satisfaction, a job. I was going to have to be doubly careful if I was going to reach the pool. I changed into my old clothes so that at least the three dark elves wouldn't recognize me. I moved as quietly as I could but was still getting used to the new body mechanics, namely breasts. It felt so weird to me and I stopped in a secluded niche to see if there was anything in my inventory that might help. To be honest the constant swaying and the rubbing of my nipples against the shirt were driving me crazy. I found a.