The elements of our talk included, in very general terms, our sex lives. It wasn't anything like, How often do you get off, and how do you do it? Rath...r it was more like, sex life, what sex life? That led us to talk about attraction. Of course we started with men and found we had similar tastes. (Smart, funny, very normal and average looking guys for the most part, for both Bridget and me.)Then Bridget dropped a bit of a bomb."Can I ask you something, Lauren?" Of course, Sweetheart. You should. She took a long shower, while I watched tv. It's a replay of American Idol. And I was shocked, Colton Dixon got eliminated! He was supposed to win! The same tragedy that happened to Daughtry, but that's show biz. I closed the television, thinking what is wrong with Americans these days, they can't vote for a good singer, there is sure to be a problem in either their ears or their brains, if they have one.Frustrated, I walked up the stairs, heading to my room. Still mad about my idol's. Her blond hair flowed over her shoulders, her face was beautiful. I don’t believe she had on any makeup. Her legs were long and sinewy, and she was totally hair free. I noticed how flat her stomach was, and how it rose up to her ribs, and then rose again to her firm breasts. I was just awestruck. I started kissing her while I felt her body. Without hesitation, I slid down between her legs. I started licking her pussy, tasting its sweet honey. Jackie took both her hands and lifted my head up,. Not expecting her for several days, I had taken to being infull drag while around the house, both day and night. At night Iwould go to bed with my wig and full makeup still on; usuallywearing a teddi, garter and sheer stockings. Some nights I would goto bed in a tightly boned and laced corset. Before I went to sleepevery night I would lubricate my favorite vibrator and screw myselfwhile masturbating and fantasizing that I was being sexually takenby my "husband". Oh, I was so lonely for a man to.