She kissed me on the cheek and lightly stroked my face.'How are you, darling? I've been worried about you. I've made you a nice beef stew, with lots o... vegetables — I'm sure you're not eating properly. And a bottle of wine to go with it. I'll pop the stew in the oven to warm up, and you can open the wine.'I followed her into the kitchen, and she looked at the pile of dirty dishes and sniffed. 'I'll was that lot up when we've eaten.''Are you all right, darling? I think you're better off without. Truth to tell, at that time I hadn't really thought about it. I knew I was attracted to women both when dressed as Janine and as normal, as John, I hadn't detected any difference in the level of either reaction or response. The more I thought about it the more I became intrigued and curious, what would it be like to be with a man? I thought about coming out to a friend but got frightened when I was on the verge of doing so. The more I thought about it, the more curious I got. I decided to do. It was as if we were real tight friends who'd known each other for sometime the way we were crushed into sharing our comfort zones. The only uncomfortable feeling I had was the excitement I felt from the heat the friction of his leg created against my swollen cock. I didn't know frottage could feel so good.He did that thing again with the necks of the beer bottles as we toasted to whatever it was he had just said. Then he kicked his head back and finished off his beer. He motioned me to follow. It was very sexy watching him pull her dress over her head while she shook from his rhythm. He unhitched her bra and let her tits out. They were swinging as he kept fucking her. He reached around and squeezed them from behind while she moaned and ground her ass against his moving hips. He pulled her around and laid her over the arm of the couch. He pulled off her soaked panties and threw them to me. She was so wet that her thighs were dripping. She spread her legs for him and he fucked her.