. wow. I... I need a drink. Yousit tight, I will be right back." With that, Beverly stepped out of thedoor way and I heard her own heels clack towards...the kitchen.Standing up, I smoothed out the dress and looked around. I didn't knowwhat to do. I almost thought about trying to make a run for my workclothes and leave, but then what? Beverley had told me to wait, so I saton the edge of the bed and listened to her mix herself a drink. I wasn'teven sure how to sit on the bed, so I sat in a way. ‘I thought that you would like to see a game. I’ll meet you there. Harry Going to the game ran counter to Paul’s original plan, but it was a welcome change. The Cubs were playing the Dodgers. The game was at seven. Paul had plenty of time to shower and get a cab to Wrigley Field. While he was showering, he thought that he would razz Harry about spending money for ball games and then asking for overrun money on the same trip. Paul arrived at the Wrigley Field at six-thirty. ‘This world is in a. I never liked guys, I wanted to be their friends, badly because it seemed like fun but kissing them hugging them, the thought was repulsive to me. I looked at a couple my eyes always went to the girl first. I watched a lot of videos of girls kissing each other; again I never thought anything of it, when I watched porn I was always looking at the girl and how the guy must be feeling touching her soft curves.I don't know how it started or there’s something wrong but I'm going to tell you this and. Since modesty between them was a thing of the past, she put the lid down on the toilet and sat in the bathroom while he showered and shaved, commenting or asking questions about his routine out of curiosity.Drying off his face after shaving, he asked, “Do I get quid pro quo with you some morning?”“Certainly,” she replied with that devilish grin he was learning to treasure, “The next time I fly to San Antonio, you can watch me shower and get ready.”His next navigational waypoint was approaching,.