I was surprised, but not stunned, to find out Andi was a she-male. Almost all of the indications of her true nature had registered with my subconsciou...: the heavier than normal make-up and the follicular bumps, the low voice, the thick fingers, the fake tits; the clues were all there.As a psychologist I know each of us has a primeval shadow-self hidden inside; one which eats at our table and shares our bed without anyone knowing it; one which whispers to us at night; tempts us with rough. They started with the original move of pinching mybreasts?which was becoming more irritating than painful?until they werebeet red. Then the lineman, who had knocked Justin out, picked me up andbegan probing my nether regions. I pleaded with him and I even tried totell him the truth about my sex and what had happened, but he either wastoo stupid or just did not care or both. As his little finger maneuveredits way down my stomach, it made a small circle around my crouch?which tomy eternal disgust. ”“So what are we doing tonight after dinner?”“I’d say it was up to you, but I know what you’ll suggest!” I grinned.“Do you have a BETTER idea?”“Better? How about different?”“A safe answer!”“Let me ask you a purely hypothetical question, OK?”“Sure.”“I am NOT saying any of this is going to happen, but let’s say we do what you want, then Sunday Emmy and I have sex, and on Monday I ask Angie to go steady with me. How are you going to feel?”“That I really messed up last month. Which is how I already. He checked hisappearance in the hall mirror as he went to open the door."Hello, do come in." Lucas smiled at Jonathon and his heart gave aflutter. "Can I take your coat?"Lucas shucked off his light top coat and handed it to Jonathon who hungit on a peg. He wore light grey sharkskin trousers, an open necked silkshirt with a colourful scarf knotted at the side of his neck, and blackslip-on shoes sans socks. Jonathon was again astonished by the colour ofhis eyes; at how intense the blue was.