As I returned to my exploration, feeling the shape of my hardness wrapped in satin, I was beginning to lose myself in fantasy once more when my phone ...egan to ring. I glanced at the screen on my bedside table and saw my friend Dan was calling me. "Hello?" I wasn't sure if I was about to be invited to do something so I tried to sound as sleepy as possible. "Have you started yet?" was Dan's rather confusing response. "What?" "Check your texts and call me back." He hung up and I looked to my phone. We got to talking and before I knew it an hour had gone by we were talking about this that and everything like we were old friends. Then at one point we hit an awkward silence the kind that can kill a conversation, and I in no way wanted this angel to leave my side, so I said the first thing that came to mind which is in almost all cases with men a stupid thing to say. "So Dani, I said how many times has such a lovely woman such as yourself joined the mile high club?" I asked her out of the. The next entrant was Vega, and so she will look to the Prince for her public defloration."As he announced this the Emir remembered thinking that Kashiefa wouldn't get far, and realised just how misleading amateur photographs can be.Prince Habib's approach was very different from that of the Emir when he performed official deflorations. He made no preliminary speech, nor did he waste any time on formal ceremonial conversation with Vega's sponsor. The moment she arrived on the dais, he had her. Then again, if Ihadn't joined the band, I'd probably never have transitioned in thefirst place... Sometimes, I do wonder whether or not 'Steve' would haveeventually gained the courage to come out to 'his' family... Then again,nowadays I have difficulty remembering ever being 'Steve', let alonethinking like him...With a heavy heart, I dry my hands, grab my handbag and prepare to headback to the platform to wait for the next train, when I'm greeted by thelast sight I expected- or wanted- to.