She still tolerated my presence, because I can be charming, and entertaining. I’m also highly intelligent, but I don’t make a big deal out of it. ...he way I see it, it makes up for some physical limitations. I may come off as a creepy little freak, but that didn’t keep people from coming to me for advice, and answers. She was having trouble in math, Euclidian geometry to be precise, and I agreed to help her study. I’d been hanging out with them a while, and she started getting used to me. Her. "Yes, dear." Far out."She slurped me into her mouth, keeping eye contact with me. Then she pulled up, sucking me strongly as she did so."So what's the story with the Big Guy?" We loved telling each other stories of our sexual adventures, but usually it was on the phone. I was doing a lot of travelling on assignment during the past year and it helped make the nights on the road less lonely. We'd be making love with each other, except we weren't always in the same bed. Hell, sometimes we weren't. "You are my most wonderful companion, always by my side, even when no oneis looking," he spoke then turned to the mirror, where he came face toface with.... her, for the man's face was hers. He smiled, then shesmiled back in perfect mimicry. He cleared his throat, then she began tospeak, her voice like honeyed velvet:"Oh don't fret, dear. I will be on my best behavior..... hoping your bossis too," she noted with a chuckle as she adjusted her face a bit, a meretug and pull upon the skin tone. I said that i would love to take her out someday to which she replied in a “no” because of her kid and you know husband. I said then we will have to figure something out.(( ))Her husband did have sex with her almost everyday but she was not fully satisfied she felt like something is missing. I told her “girls are the most beautiful creation of god and you have to make them feel that way regardless you are in bed or out shopping with them” . Personally, i respect every woman i really do i agree.