”“You mean anal sex.”“Yeah, I mean that.”“Because I don’t know what your definition of sex is but mine is anything that leads to or is a... attempt of arousal and maybe orgasm?”“Yeah… I never really thought about it in that much detail but I agree.”“So, anal sex?”“Yeah. Actually since I thought you might be into it I bought some lube...”“Well, you know, for our first time doing this together and for it being my first time I’m not comfortable with being the one to receive… ‘cause well, I feel like. “I’ve been here, yacking on, not even noticing the time. I guess you have things you need to do this afternoon, getting ready for your murdering weekend, and here I am, rabbitting on, keeping you away from that. But thank you for lunch, and talking with me, it was all very nice. Even if it wasn’t a date, it was still a really lovely time with you.”She reached across to take hold of my hand; as I held it, I noticed how soft her skin felt, and how warm her grip was. With our lunch ‘date that. He had no desire to be attracted to or have an attraction to thetransvestite; the chosen transvestite of course would be there to simplyplay a role.But by having 'her' on the scene, it would free him up to finding a manto begin a relationship with. He recognised that this would still haveto be hidden of course, but with the visual appearance of a 'woman'regularly coming and going, it would tick all of the boxes forconformity and respectability.Perhaps a tangle of thoughts, but in his mind it. She was out of her element, but couldn't pull herself away from the full bladder in front of her, what was happening to her? "You're curious aren't you? About what it tastes like? Will it taste the same as yours, or different?" The girl guessed as she began making slow circles with her fingers over her labia. She pulled the words right out of Gigi's head. She was too embarrassed to admit to thinking those things so all she could muster was a nervous nod. "Heh, you're not as prim and proper as.