"He satisfied himself as best he could through masturbation. "It'sbetter than nothing, besides I can be any woman I want to be inside myhead for a fe... minutes, even if it's not a physical reality."He recognized that the term Cross-Dreamer applied to him. There wasalso a fancy name for this condition: Autogynephilia. But putting aname to it didn't really help much. Nor did the fact that he mighthave shared this state with many other men. "There must be other guyswho share this fantasy," he. “Hey, that’s good. Here,” and he handed the Jew-boy half of his. “It’s not ham, is it?” “No, it’s turkey, I think. I’m Norm.” The Jew-boy shook his hand and said, “I’m Ari.” In the days that followed they were both shunned by the other students, but Norm’s Dad told him, “Small loss. They weren’t your friends anyway.” They welcomed Ari into their home and Ari’s Mom was always glad to see Norm and gave him wonderful new things to eat each time he went to Ari’s house. They became inseparable,. I assumed that would be the end of our "connection." Little did I know that such a young woman would be as frisky as she turned out to be.As her companion turned away from the hot tub, the young woman raised her knees up. I thought nothing of it. On the return of her companion, she maintained her leg position. Each time thereafter, as he swam away from the hot tub area, she would spread her legs, revealing a nice visual of her crotch. I could not help but notice it was a very nice mound - and. "Um, yeah, think of things that don't turn you on." Was the only dim replythat he could give."Oh really, gee I wish I'd thought of that!" She yelled at him, obviouslyfrustrated. For some reason, she couldn't get any thoughts to come, but she didknow one thing, she had to get out of these pants. " Don't look!" she yelled asshe turned around and unbuttoned the tight jeans she was wearing. She un-zippedthem and let them fall to the floor, leaving Gabe's body clad only in a pair oftight boxers. She.