This is yourfirst dress, sweetie. What does it feel like to wear a beautiful dresslike this? Who wouldn't want to try it on? Come on, don't tell me...thefeel of this silk doesn't excite you! Run? What kind of man feelsthreatened by a dress? You need to feel what it's like when it coversyour body. Come on, this is your uniform now, try it on."The seductive voice won and I unzipped the dress and took it off thehanger before stepping into it. I found as I put my arms through thesleeves that. I gave my mother a baleful stare. "I can walk on my own, you know," I grumbled."Yes, I know, dear," she replied, unperturbed and relentless. "But there's no sense in taking chances, now, is there?"Mom logic. There was no argument, and no cure. I could rail and protest, but it would be like complaining that the sun was making the world too bright. I accepted, with very little good grace, and they helped me slowly walk down the stairs.Later that afternoon, I was sprawled in my dad's easy chair,. Screw you and then kick you in the balls one way or another."Anyway, I found out that if I only fucked girls I liked and made sure they knew I liked them, I had a pretty good sex life. But I wanted more. I wanted a long-term relationship. So about two years out of college, I married the girl I liked the most.'"What went wrong?' Sara asked."A couple of things. I liked Alicia a lot. In fact, I loved her. We'd been lovers for about three years, and she never complained about my going with other. “Hi. What was that?” she asks. “What I’ve wanted to do all fucking night,” he growls, rubbing his nose against hers. “You saw me?” she asks, confused. Her hands move slowly down his sides so they rest on hips. He responds by moving in closer so there is nothing between them. “At the bar, at the club…you were everywhere I looked. You looked so sexy, I couldn’t keep my eyes off you. When I saw you jump in a cab, I jumped the line to catch up with you,” he murmurs, brushing his lips against hers..