She sat up striking a very sexually seductive pose. Her tight little shorts still unbuttoned and spread wide forming a perfect V pointing to her forbi...den delight! “Girl, you better watch out, you’re libel to give a man a heart attack” I blurted out as I reached the truck. Liza lifted one knee exposing more of her perfectly shaped ass and thrust her chest out. With no bra under her ¼ t-shirt the form of her perfect breast showed through and her hardened nipples stuck out a good ½ inch. “GIRL”. Then we left and as we got outside, she said, “I almost forgot about your present,” and handed me her pantyhose and said, “Go on take a sniff, you know you want to, you’ve been dying from day one.” I was plastered, so I thought fuck it and took a sniff, I let out a moan and she just started to laugh and said, “Don’t tell anyone at the office about this thing, it’s just the beginning.” I kept sniffing her pantyhose, when the cab came she said, “Put them in your pocket, you can keep them.” I. "Hey Mister, a finely turned ankle is something to behold. In the olden days when women wore long skirts with hoops young men treasured a mere glimpse of an ankle. Imagining what was under the skirt was just as entertaining as seeing a female in a bikini is today. Imagination is a wonderful tool Sammy." I wasn't looking at your legs," I said, not seeing her point."I know, you were looking at my ankle and imagining what it is attached to." No, I wasn't. I was watching you push the accelerator. I laughedat the thought. Out of the closet. As though I'd ever been in thecloset to begin with.I'm bisexual by the way, in case the fact that I was pounding both TonyRoderick and his girlfriend's delicious asses earlier didn't tip youoff. Technically I'm pansexual - I'm attracted to people who don'tconform to the binary - but that word has a lot of baggage for me so Iprefer not to use it.Anyway, to get out, I needed clothes. This would be easy. I'd just,like, trade bodies with someone who was.