As she floated around the room, scarcely impeded by the tall black boots, her ripening breasts and round curved buttocks undulated slowly like waves o... the beach. As she danced, she continued half humming, half singing her soft song, and her face slightly flushed, was ironically a picture of adolescent innocence. She was giving an exciting performance, but one help perhaps was the bottle of cognac on Ellen's nightstand, of which shed already consumed one-third. So she had found his liquor. Valerie was an 'Alpha' type businesswoman who stopped by mainly to check me out, I was later to learn. She was dressed professionally: business suit, hose, and heels. She asked me all sorts of questions which I tried dancing around since the salesman wasn't around. She smiled throughout it all then when I was almost ready to tell her I didn't know much about this stuff, she grabbed one of the free pens on the table.Writing down her cell number on two of them, she handed those back to me telling. Distasteful andembarrassing for the Mothers. In many ways, I can understand theirfeelings.Their little Johnny or Freddy was born a male and should be a male, noquestions asked. Any deviation from that norm is cause for alarm intheir minds. That is their mind set and that is how they are going tofeel if their son ever asked for a lipstick or a bra.Maybe I am wired differently. Would this situation, and does thissituation, make me think? Yes. Am I totally comfortable with what isgoing on with my. I had just finished setting up the stereo as her favorite music began to play. A special CD I made for her. All sexy music she loves dancing to, and I enjoy watching as she dances in her hottest outfits. The provocative music really gets her in the mood for sex. She can also give a lap dance that would make the pros envious. Best of all, I get to be the lucky guy she practices on as she does her special lap-dancing routine! Listen to Paula Cole - Feelin Love, you’ll know exactly what I mean. .