Then she said, “Wanna fuck?” dropped the robe, spread her legs, and clasped her hands behind her head, leaning back slightly to push out her tits....amesI let out an explosive breath, relieved. Then I smiled and stepped forward.I shucked out of my robe, letting it drop, unheeded, to the floor. I ran my hands gently up her back, pulling her forward, crushing her to me, then tilted my head and kissed her. She put her arms around my neck and returned the kiss, mashing her lips against mine.We stayed. He noticed that he felt fresh and invigorated. "Thatlittle nap really helped," he thought as he engaged theignition and began the short trip home.The next day Dr. James Rivera sat in his office in the TGIBuilding with a red face. His face was red because he wasembarrassed. He was embarrassed because he had recentlydeveloped an interest in wearing women's clothes. As if outof nowhere he'd begun to picture himself in a dress andhigh-heels. And in panties and nylons. Wearing makeup onhis face and. The girls were supposed to go back to the Nurses Home but they had to do their shopping sometimes, didn't they? So we could sometimes get together at my parents house during the day if our shifts allowed it, or meet at the nurses' home.This was much more difficult as it could loose the girl her training position, so it was pretty restricted in what we could do. As I said, N.I. was morally strict, and communities were pretty tight. People didn't want to let their family down so you didn't push. The three men, all in their mid-30's had been high school and college buddies and had remained close in their Mid-Western small town. They regularly played basketball at the Y together, were on the same softball team sponsored by this very bar every summer, hunted and fished together, got drunk together, and, occasionally, chased women in a pack. Just last month the three had taken a four-day trip to Vegas where they drank, gambled, and found some hot and willing women. The last night of their.