Me imaging her fucking me, that would be a real turn up for the books. I had been there before, with a lad in my adolescence, we were both sweet eight...en and when he fucked me it was sweet and experimental, at that age some are not quite sure about sex and like to experiment, with Roger and me that is how it was and he certainly rogered me that night in the back of his car. But me thinking this to me it would be a woman and that would be different. Well she sucked cock like old times and it was. Sheknew she had to get him to want to wear a dress. "You love Mary don't you?" "I don't know if it is love or not. I sure miss her though. Shealways makes me feel like everything I do is important." "I am sure you love her and she wants to see you in a dress. I ampositive it will make her happy and you want to make her happydon't you?" "Yes, but are you sure this is what she wants." "I am positive this is what she wants." "Then I will wear a dress." He walked to Mary's house to do some. However, she had a feeling that Nick was just as lost as she was, if the look on her face meant anything. "I'm not sorry for the kiss...I'm just sorry I jumped on you like that. Nick, please don't hate me, I just had to find out...see if what they were saying is true."Nick shook her head, "Wait, wait. First of all, I could never hate you, and second, who said what and what brought this on?" Although Nick had always considered herself straight, she had to wonder. She loved Amy dearly and would. I peeked out of the room door and waited until I could see that he was on his way back to the truck. Once he was headed my way, I strutted out the door in my heels and stockings like I was in no hurry to get there.Sam momentarily froze when he saw me but then came back to reality when there were a few truck horns going off. He started running in my direction, reaching me just as I started climbing into the truck cab and, of course, offered a hand on my ass as assistance. I paused for a moment.