" "I'm not gay." "I don't want asex change." "I can't say why I tried it on; I just did." "I'll neverdo it again."Jena was having none of it. "Yo...'re wearing women's clothing. That, bydefinition, makes you a cross-dresser." But what really ticked her offwas that I was wearing THAT dress, that I was wearing something ofSandy's. "You can't lie. Your huge erection belies any claim you mightmake to the contrary. You're wearing my best friend's clothing andyou're very excited to be doing. ” She leaned across the table and gave him a quick peck on the lips.They finished their dinner with lighter topics of conversation and then went out to his car to head to his house.When they pulled onto State Road 7 in the Z3, Roger reached across the console and placed his hand on Rose’s bare leg, just above her knee. As they cruised up the road, he gently stroked her leg with the tips of his fingers. By the time they turned onto Route 441, he was teasing her inner thigh very close to her. The bedroom blind parted just a little and if you watched carefully, you could see the motion of someone moving inside. Since Mom and I had lived alone since Dad moved out when I was 12, it didn't take geniuses to figure out that Mom was watching us.John decided to give her a show about a half hour later. He climbed out of the hot tub and walked over to the edge of the porch, right in front of the bedroom window and took a whiz. From then on, we all did the same whenever we felt the need. We. So, I proceeded to do the same. While we were washing up at the sinks, he tells me he has a room upstairs if I want to play. I concurred and we walked out of the men's room and took the elevator up to the fourth floor. We entered his room. After he shut the door, he turned and walked up to me, looked at me and taking my face in his hands, began to kiss me. I haven't kissed many guys before, but this was exciting. He sucked my tongue into his mouth, and our tongues inter-mingled for a moment,.