By thetime he arrived at the hairdresser's without incident, Richard wasstarting to feel a little more relaxed about the day ahead. Two hourslater, he...was leaving the salon with his hair cut, lightly dyed andgently curled into a very feminine style. He then looked down at hishands which had been adorned with long false French nails and reflectedon how different the experience had been to his previous trips for ahaircut as a man. In fact, with gentle coaxing and encouragement, he'dtold his whole. Healways felt different than the other kids. Sometimes he wished he wassomeone else. Someone with power! Girls had all the fun. They werealways the ones to look pretty, boys just wore the same old drab thingsday after day. Girls got along with each other so well. They didn'thave to worry about being beat up by the neighborhood bully.At home Marty's mother asked him how his summer was going. He mumbledfine and finished his supper. He watched some TV and then headed tobed. Tomorrow there would be. And the faster I walked, the more it pulled, as did the one's now clamped to my nipples. Movement of one, affected the movement of the other as I followed, working against one another, as they were, both stimulating, and yet pleasurably annoying at the same time."I want you wet by the time we get to the room," he informed me, entering the code on the elevator door, which immediately opened. I almost answered him directly, remembering his cautionary words, and simply smiled instead, nodding my. As it turned out I struck up a conversation with Alice, a cute petite blonde from Phoenix who invited me to have dinner with her friends. Now I remember that hot looking women usually hang out with other good-looking women and in this case it was no exception. That night, Alice introduced me to six of the hottest grannies I'd ever seen in my life. You could tell they all had money, by the way they dressed and the jewelry they wore they just spelled out "I have money." Well, I danced with all.