I hang the sprayer up and take hold of your arms, spinning you back around. My hands again running over you under your arms raising them up again, let...ing your hands come together. I grab both of them in one hand, and push you against the wall, you stick your ass out to me, you know what is coming, you want it bad, and you want me to fuck you hard! Fuck you like the sex whore you are! My other hand guides my hard, twitching cock to your pussy lips; you keep pushing your ass back trying to. It didn’t match what he said at all.”“That should tell you everything you need to know about who to believe,” I replied. “Anyway, what did you tell your parents? I assume they know your pastor forbade you seeing me.”“Yes. I just told them that I was spending the day with Liz and the girls and that we might go to the zoo. None of the girls will say anything to my parents about you being here.”“So what are you going to do?”“I have no idea,” she sighed. “Things I want seem out of reach, and I. ..I like to dream my life might be different. But myfolks were blue collar-types, and I'm pretty sure the conversation wouldhave ended with me being told to snap out of it. Or worse.WHEN YOU WERE LITTLE DID YOU EVER WISH YOU WERE A GIRL?Flo, please don't ask me stuff like that. Look, sometimes, I guess. Yes.I never understood why I had a penis. I dreamed I was a girl often andwhen I woke I'd enjoy that euphoria between sleeping and waking andactually believe for a few precious moments that I. That's how long it's been since I saw half naked girls. That's a long time, forty years." Both the girls turned and looked at him. Karen just laughed at him, but Donna gave him a little smile of understanding."How long since you've seen a totally naked girl?" She thought that was a funny thing to say, maybe thinking she'd get a rise out of him or something. Karen wasn't only feisty, she had a little mean streak in her too. The old man didn't mind, why should he? This was a lot more interesting.