He was wearing nothing but loose jeans and Icould see his cock poking out a bit. He also couldn't help but look atme: I was wearing a blue push up bra...and matching panties, very tight onmy body, and he probably found my soft creamy skin very appealing. Inoticed he smelled amazing."Jesus," I said. "What are we going to do?" "I don't know," Max said."This is so fucking weird. I feel like I'm in a dream or something. ButI guess not..." He then looked me up and down, not being discrete at all."I. " Warren, it's time to stop beating yourself up about it and concentrate on fixing it." No wonder they like it here so well," he said softly. They sipped in silence for a while before Warren spoke up again."I guess you see so many naked men you hardly even notice, huh?" Not true. I always notice. If Dottie was somehow stupid enough to refuse to get back with you, I'd be after you myself," she said with a giggle. He just grinned, and there was another silence."Gretchen, is there any way I could. "Linda started to walk away, but then stopped and turned to face meagain."And if you are serious about loving me, and about us being together,you should know I want my future husband to have such experience, tounderstand what it's like to be a woman." She turned and walked awaynot stopping this time.She was right, one of the most significant questions of sociology iswhether gender roles are more biologically determined or sociallyconstructed. Gender role experiment where a group of students. But now, it’s time to get back to my date. Jack Duncan, the appraiser I sometimes work with and who I once met with without any panties, asked me out five months after Ben Sheppard left for Milwaukee. We’ve been on five dates. I’ve not let him take me to bed yet. I’m taking it slow. In part, it’s because I want to take it slow. I want to learn if he can be the ‘you’ in the ‘I love you’ without sex skewing my view of him. We’ve made out in the car a few times. My grandmother would have called it.