'Are you any good with that?' I nodded at the clarinet.'I played a bit in school.''In school! You silly cow, didn't you hear that other bird?' Ihissed... 'you are going to embarrass yourself. There's no need,I got it, and I'm in. We did it,' I said seizing her shouldersand smiling at her.Angela gave me a weak smile. 'No,' she murmured, 'you did it.''Will you sit down and give up this crazy idea?'Angela stared at me wide eyed for a moment, then nodded dumblyand walked slowly out of the light. I. Also I know of many people born as a genetic male that couldn't be farther from what I would consider a MAN. So if we apply the theory of relativity to gender and say balls doesn't mean man, then in turn balls doesn't mean not woman either and subsequently having female anatomy isn't enough to expect you will be treated like a lady. The fact is you can call me whatever word you feel captures the essence of what I am. It's really none of my business what anyone thinks about me in the first place. He came over to my side I slipped him a twenty and he shot me a grin like I had never seen before. Every eye was on Mandy as we made our way up to the bar for a few drinks I just checked out the scene feeling mighty fine about what was happening, after we ordered some drinks Mandy went to use the ladys room I watched as she wiggled her ass back and forth with every guy watching, I was getting rock hard just seeing how every guy looked at her. When she got back to the table I watched one dude. I usually don’t wear panty at home. All of a sudden i heard my son staring at my pussy “mom, how did you clean your it?”. I was shocked but also amused to feel that my son had been watching me naked. “i think yesterday it was all hairy” he further added. “why are you asking this honey?” I enquired from my inquisitive son. “well i have …too much hair at my place and i need to clean these’ like you did it mom” he replied hesitantly. “well, you can’t do it yourself with razor as it may hurt you” i.