. would I still be? I didn't know. Ithought about guys I knew. Flash Thompson. Ew. Wolverine. Again Ew.Johnny Storm. I shrugged. I liked Johnny but......Well, to be honest Ididn't know him very well. Was he cute? I really didn't know. Kong.Meh.I frowned as I continued through my practice trying to see if I hadany interest in guys. The best I could do was 'friends'. But girls...?Kitty. I had a crush on her. Same as MJ. But was that from my old bodyand Pete's new memories or was that me? It felt. But this lady had given me the experience of my life. There was a lady named Prabha, who visited my office to enquire some query about her account. I m being a helpful guy helped her.I shared my card and number for further help (if required). She was so happy with my behavior, that she thanked me so many times by making calls and messages. She even sends me messages over Whatsapp. I was happy to help her.She was a 42 years old lady and mother of 3 children. Nice looking but so simple.I was just. She was wearing her pink pajama pants with a random white t-shirt. She had slippers on her feet only because she hadn’t wanted to jump down in socks. She dashed, up Lemon Street, took a hard turn, a harder turn, and hoofed it down Maple Street. It was different. Walking through the small glade of trees. Walking up from the dark side of David’s house and climbing up the back wall. That was fun, and secret, and safe. The front lights were still on. The living room was all lit up, though empty.. Connie adjusted her long brown hair, so it sat behind her ears, as she said:“So! Who’s ready for some fun?”Florence and Ellie’s smiles spread into broad grins.“I say ‘ready’,” added Connie, a twinkle in her eyes, “but it looks as if you’ve already started.”Florence instinctively put her hands on her breasts. “Ah, yeah… we were just sunbathing. Come up to my room.”They ran up the stairs, Florence and Ellie leading the way. In her bedroom, Florence lifted a thin, white dressing gown from a hook.