“The girls should be here any minute.” He thought. They had agreed to meet at his place then they were going out to dinner together. His girlfrien... Barbara, her best friend Joan and he had become virtually inseparable over the last several weeks. They had known each other for quite some time but had only been a sexual triad a short while. It had started much the same way- a quiet evening at his place when Barbara and he had invited Joan into their circle of love-making.Now the three friends. He chuckles. “You’ve made your case, we’ll get you a legal form of Identification post haste.”That’s not what she’s going for and he knows it. She thinks furiously for more reasons. “What about for getting to school next year?”“For school?”“Yeah, I’ll be a junior, and at my old school, all the rich juniors got cars and drove, so I figured since I’m a rich kid now...”“That’s what tutors are for.” He didn’t bother to look at her as he stabbed a piece of meat for consumption.“But, I will be going. .” My face felt like it was on fire. “Well, Boss you were not supposed to have looked in there” I dared to say…“It was just an accident; but I enjoyed the week end watching those pics and videos…”“Your little sexy wife is a dirty girlie…” He whispered, as he smiled…“Well, yes… she likes to have some fun sometimes…” I said, thinking in Anita’s black lovers.“I jacked off several times during the whole week end, watching her.” Harold added smiling.Then he got serious and told me he would love to. Lennycompletely lacked any body hair, sported long, curly locks and had a big,oval belly and very developed man boobs. The fat around his thighs gavehim decisively feminine curves. His overall demeanour had a distinctwomanly flair. Mustapha had asked him if he would like to change sex andbecome his wife, but Lennie had refused. Although he identified as a womanon the inside, and liked to cross-dress and be Mustapha's sex slave, hewas scared at the prospect of transitioning, and possibly going.