“I have imagined for the longest time what you sounded like.” He said with a bit of a calm coming over him, as if he was getting more comfortable ...alking to me. I hoped that I could get there soon as well. “But you sound much more amazing then I imagined, thats for sure.” “Same to you,” I said with a blush, thankful that he could not see me. “So what are you doing right now,” he asked me with curiosity. I looked around my room and then down at my legs. Unsure of what to say, I laid back against. That’s hard to maintain at the age of fifty.This was expected as the guy next to her was of about the same age, but had grey hair with a bald spot, visible belly, and slightly wrinkled fair face.Bina went along with the conversation.“Fine… What you want me to do. Touch your feet and seek an apology?”, she said in a humorous tone.It was ten minutes past midnight and a married couple Bina and Rakesh had come out of their society for a walk. They had just passed the main gate where two watchmen. For a while I wasn't sure what "reallybig" would be, but THEN, I happened to see an advertisement for thelocal theater that was performing the ballet "Romeo and Juliet", and soit hit me- I'd go to the Ballet! Have you ever seen the movie, "PrettyWoman"? There was one scene where Julia Roberts dressed up completelyto the nines and was taken to the Opera, in order to make her forgetthat she was a slut for a little while and make her feel more like aclassy and elegant lady. This would give me. "+++Carla walked out into public. She kept pulling down (when she wasn't readjusting the lingerie) on the skirt she was unused to wearing. Of course, she was unused to wearing any woman's clothes! Though she tried her best to keep her mind off of the sheer green scarf around her neck, a light blue short sleeved blouse that didn't feel like a shirt, a gray pleated skirt, a white half-slip, black lacey satin bra and French-cut panties, they were always there. Like her body was. At least you have.