Sue told me that she thinks I've got an admirer.I did have a little giggle when she said it as she obviously hadn'trealised the significance of the wo...d "admirer." When I was active inthe trans community, admirer was a term used a lot as a more polite wayof saying "tranny chaser'! Let's just hope that Sue doesn't know what Iknow!Anyway, my admirer is, apparently, the guy who was sneaking furtiveglances at me yesterday and Sue told me his name's Peter. Apparently,after I went home, Peter had. She crawls under the covers.It’s drugs. Her hand goes to my chest. Why would two straight guys be at a couples’ resort in Mexico?Maybe they aren’t straight.She rolls her eyes. They’re straight. The little one was checking out my chest.I lift the covers and survey.It’s a good chest, I say, then smile at her before leaning down and kissing from her shoulder to her right tit.Yeah, it makes no sense they’re here. But they’re dealing drugs somehow.I take my lips off her nipple. Who cares? We don’t. Then he gasped. "Oh hell, Carly!"The blonde girl looked inside, her face twisted in an impish grin. "I think you're going to have to write another paper." Carly laughed and ran down the stairs before Jack could throw anything at her."That little..." Jack took a deep breath and managed to calm down. His sister was just doing what any older sister was supposed to do. Jack looked down at his English paper, or at least, what was left of it. Carly had drawn dozens of doodles all over the pages. Some. I shook my head with amusement as I watched him leave. Suddenly my eyes crossed with Wheeland's, who was sitting just a few feet away, grinning at me."There is no way in fuck you can beat me, you little shithead," the asshole smirked. "It'll be a major fucking victory for you if you can stay within two seconds of me." Blow me, cunt drool," I growled, quickly turning away and taking a few deep breaths to try to calm my suddenly rapidly pounding heart. He always managed to get in my head, and I.