So she opened the door, herself, put her ass in and then swung those legs in.I was about to ask her what was wrong with the valet when I saw her perfe...t, almost hairless pussy. She had put her purse and the thong in the footwell. (I later discovered stubble, less than an inch wide, that was shaved in the form of an arrow pointing to her pussy.) I put the car in gear and exited the parking lot and joined evening traffic.She reached across the center hump and undid my belt and unzipped my fly. . By Christmas, it felt more like a forest fire than a flicker. My dad had invited all the subcontractors and their families to a huge Christmas party. I felt my stomach drop when I saw Jesse walk into the room. He smiled at me, but we didn’t have the opportunity to talk until much later. By this time, I was pretty happy from the amount of margaritas I had consumed. He was standing next to me talking to one of the other guests, named Mike. Mike said, “Wow! Ash, you clean up pretty nice. I would. .. Bloody woman!"Lucy burst out laughing and added with a grin at me, "I've said the sameabout him often enough Pete," and from then on Pete's genetic genderceased to be an issue. Intellectually I understood but no matter how hardI tried I simply could not imagine Pete as a woman. Other than his heightthere was nothing remotely feminine about him.His revelation and subsequent overnight stop had one major side effect,it forced Lucy and me into sharing her bed. I will never forget the imageof her. Filthy animal lust.Sometimes she felt an emptiness deep inside her, a profound loneliness, a longing to be filled, a hunger for human touch. But, if it meant submitting to the carnal embrace, she'd take the emptiness. Still... Now at 32 years old, this might be her last chance. Her very last shot at happiness. But, at what price?This was a final blowout before the school year started. Before she had to go back and face hordes of squealing preteens with all their petty problems and ingenious.