”Jeff said, “Shit, You’ve got a husband? Where is he?”“He’s waiting for me upstairs. He thinks I’m out with my friends. I’d better get...back to him.”“You can wash up in the bathroom.”“No, it’s okay. My husband will be asleep. I can have a shower before I go to bed. As I left, one of them tried to pay me. He thought I was a hooker.”“What did you do?”“I took it of course. If someone who you’re never going to see again offers you a handful of notes why would you turn them down? I serviced them. She insisted on me wearing girl's jeans and girls shoes orsandals along with an androgynous girls top. Well as you can guess mycollection of girls clothes was getting large, including my thongs. Everytime we went shopping she insisted I buy 3 or 4 thongs. I soon discoveredwhy the need for more thongs. One morning while dressing for work Iopened my underwear drawer and there was no sign of male underwear, justthe thongs, with a note. "I tossed all those nasty boy undies out I wantyou to wear. The four of us looked at each other for a moment before Alex reminded us, "You promised to tell us what happened this afternoon."I turned to Lisa. She looked at me as if waiting for me to fill them in on all the nasty details. I shook my head and said, "Don't look at me. You made the offer. And you set everything up. I'm just along for the ride. I don't know how much you want to say or how you want to say it. I'm a member of the audience this time."While Lisa gathered her thoughts, I used the. I thought that was the sweetest thing I had ever been called.Wait a minute ... Champion?“Could you please get up off me, Brigitte?”Begrudgingly, she did, and she appeared quite happy over all we had done together since last night. I saw that when I had gnawed on the underside of her breasts, I had left a mark.While waiting for the shower I went to my laptop. I purchased some music, making a new playlist just as two very clean redheads plus a smiling Stuart walked out. Brigitte ran in and.