May be because of that. Then I told him take my alternate number and call in that no. I loudly announce my cell no. to him. and then he cut the phone ...nd calls at my second alternate number.After finishing his call I suddenly got a Hi message from the unknown number. I asked whose number is this. the again reply come that it’s me look at the front birth. I looked at the lady. she was smiling looking at her phone. I also smiled. I replied so it’s you. She told yeah. Then we start chatting on. Why the hell was I so nervous now? I knew the answer to that. I was stillasking myself different questions, how had I ended up here? And what haveI gotten myself into and why? I knew the answers to those as well even asI'd asked them of myself.I wasn't always Denise Livingood, I also wasn't supposed to be a girlaccording to a lot of mean people.Of course I had a lot of resistance getting here, more than just a bit offrom my own self.I was seven when I first thought I wanted to be a girl, they. But as I said, a long time ago. I’m married and have kids. But you know, I do know someone who likes Blues and might be interested in joining you. One of our software engineers. He might be a bit younger than you are though. He’s around twenty-five. If you’re interested, I can call him up.”“Oh sure, why not,” she laughed.I went to my desk and dialed Larry’s number. He was a bit surprised when I asked him to come up to my office, but I reassured him there was nothing wrong. He arrived about a. We gathered up our breakfast and she suggested moving to the couch.We ate in silence and watched the weather channel. When she was finished with her bagel, she say her coffee down. She was sitting on the end of the couch, legs curled up under her, and the robe was showing lots of her thighs, which I would have loved spreading and licking her to multiple orgasms.“Look, about last night.” Oh shit, I thought, may be last night wasn’t a good idea after all. She must of read my face because she.