I had to know what all thatsilky and wonderful clothing felt like. I had to know what it was liketo wear stockings and high heels and dresses. What st...rted as acuriosity became a compulsion, a compulsion wherein each tentative stepled to the next. Lingerie led to dresses led to high heels led to wigsled to makeup, if you are reading this you know about the evolution of acrossdresser and have likely traveled the same path. There was a freedomand yes a sexual aspect to it.Growing up I was not. If next fall, we mutually decide to begin dating again that would be an option but so would both of us going our separate ways. If you don't want to date now, I would totally understand and I will not pressure you. As I said, I really enjoy your company and I don't want to lose your friendship."Katherine was quiet for a few minutes as she digested what he had said; Dave patiently waited for her response. Finally she replied, "Vickie called me last night after she talked to you. She told me what. From there I was more comfortable to her and she also started making eye contact to me when we were alone.I was waiting for a chance to fuck her. One day she said that there is something wrong with her water tap and asked me to come take a look at it. I knew this is my opportunity and I went to help her. No one was around. I went inside her house and she showed me the bathroom tap. I looked at it , it was working fine.I smiled at her and said its working fine. She said no. I asked her to come. ” With that, he was gone. I turned to Tanzy, who was bent over rubbing her toe. I stomped and yelled, “Did you hear the confidence and demand in his tone?” Tanzy, being the silly one, said, “Yep. I bet he is great in bed, too! He can order me around all he wants!” Exactly an hour later, a black limo pulled up to the front entrance. Tanzy and I smiled as we got in. “Ladies, I am so glad you are joining me and my friends for dinner tonight,” he said with unnatural charm. Smiling, I looked.