Together, we were a team busting our asses to win, to get to the top. My expression must have changed, because his did too. I felt that he was trying ...o tell me by his moves and gestures, how much he liked where he was. I reciprocated by rocking my hips, grinding my pelvis into his. We got faster. “Oh fuck!” I heard myself echo, “Oh fuck, fuck, fuck!” We climaxed together. I thought it was over. After shooting a fresh wad of cum deep into me, Thomas used both his hands to pull me up towards. Joanne smiled and said, "Don't worry Sweetie, I'll fix you up with something that you will just love to wear."In my mind, I was in wonder about my new attitude about how I look. When working in construction, I dressed without concern for basic sanitation, much less neatness. Now, I worry about my image in a swimsuit. My thinking process was now similar to that of the women I once ridiculed. What has happened to me? What happens to a man that starts to dress in women's garb?"Here is something. “My names Brandon by the way.” He stuck out his hand, and she took his carefully.“Vanessa.” “Well Vanessa, how about you and I go find something to eat.” He checked his watch again. “It’s only ten after midnight. Coffee Shop might be open.”Vanessa looked to her car, and then at Brandon before deciding he was nice enough. One coffee wouldn’t hurt, and he seem like he wouldn’t cause any problems. What was she thinking? She didn’t do this kind of stuff. She didn’t know this guy, and who know who. The garage door slid up revealing Keri’s cars.We walked into the house and were greeted by a smiling, very happy Sarah. She was wearing her kitchen apron and nothing else. She hugged me and gave me a warm kiss on the cheek and then took our jackets and scooted away with her little ass wiggling behind her.“I am going to get comfortable, would you like to as well? Mi casa su casa.”“You know what? I think I will also.”Keri headed up the spiral staircase and I followed. This time I was close enough.