He looked as if he could still play starting halfback forthe Mendoza Warriors. His suit was the conservative gray offset with asincere red tie favored...by politicians and would-be politicians all overthe Western world. As he extended his hand to me, I could see thepossibilities: Representative, Senator, Governor, or... higher?"Good to see you, Dan," he said. There was sincerity in his voice butsomething else as well. Steve sounded worried. "How long has it been?" About five years," I admitted,. Next, was the brown wig that was shoulder length, I fitted it on my head and moved it around. I didn't spend much time styling the hair, which was a good thing. I don't think I could spend the time doing it up. I stood back and looked at myself in the mirror. I felt my manhood start to get aroused once more. I was barely able to recognize myself as I looked on. With a little sexy make-up I doubt I could be mistaken at all as a man in drag. I looked that good. I turned and rubbed my hands all. Both Nat and I bounced up and down emotionally the next couple days, ranging from total anger at the fuckers up to joy we were alive.We did a lot of screwing on Thursday. We're spirits, but we sure had the urge to prove to ourselves we were alive.We had six gigs on Thursday. Nat and I shared the first one then she went on three on her own (all handled very neatly) and I did the other two. We'd do a gig, meet back at one of our places, drop our drawers and fuck. Quick cleanup then off to the. He wastes no time, knowing they are expected downstairs for dinner at any moment. He wraps his arms tightly around her, lips finding hers, and she softly sighs into his mouth. He moves them backward until her back hits the wall. One of his hands finds hers, pulling them up over her head, and those too get pushed against the wall. He continues kissing her, moving his lips from her mouth to her neck while his free hand gently squeezes her nipple through her shirt and bra. She stifles a moan from.