She squealed in delight and awkwardly hugged him. He nearly lost his balance. Finished smothering, Inez babbled something about ‘signing releases.�... He gently interrupted. ‘We don’t need any. You have my okay. We shake on it and that’s that.’ She looked at his hand as if it were an alien appendage. Her hand tentatively folded into Farrell’s. Aware of her trepidation, feeling hesitancy through her grip, he added, ‘But, uh, if you need something ironclad legal, I’ll sign your papers when time. Well, what a deal?! I decided to dismiss any doubts and caution and began to undress. When I was removing my clothes, sweet Rebecca shifted her position. Her arm moved so that her hand was resting on her sweet breast. It looked like she was caressing it! I froze and waited to see if she was waking up. Hell! This horny girl was playing with her pretty boob in her sleep!I finally finished getting undressed and was ready to make my move. I paused from moving towards sweet sleeping Rebecca to give. That was where I was dead wrong. Upon our return, Melinda failed to even so much as mention the idea of me dressed as a woman for several weeks, and I wasn’t going to broach the subject with her. I assumed she’d forgotten and I let it drop, too. But I couldn’t have been more wrong. The first indication that it was still on her radar seemed harmless enough: as I was exiting the shower one morning, she surprised me by asking me to wear a pair of pink panties that she was dangling from her. I let her go first but at the door of the train, I motioned for her to go first, once again that smile.I must have walked faster than she did because when I got close to the entrance she was a few meters behind me. This time when our eyes met I held her gaze. she did not look away either. She held my stare and, almost imperceptibly, nodded. Without saying a word I held the door open for the apartment building and she walked in.We rode the elevator like to work colleagues, standing next to.