I bottled up the hopes and pushed them back down. Instead, I merely pointed at the sidewalk to indicate I wanted to keep walking with her.“Do you jo... here a lot?” she asked.“Twice a week.”“Four times here, but usually mid-morning. I had to change times today.”I looked up to see the red glow of a sunset as the sun disappeared behind the mountains to the west. The surfers were packing their boards up to call it a night. I loved this time. “Isn’t it too hot then?”“I like the sun on my skin.”And my. " Katrina said to her two sisters. "Perhaps we'll see once and for all if chemicals or magic is better." This isn't Charmed or Sabrina The Teenage Witch." Electra smiled faded. "If you want to back out, say so now. It's not like any of us really know what we're doing."Jennifer released her breath like she was blowing out birthday candles. "By the powers that be, let it be." She said as the image of a young woman who was obviously admired for her sexy legs. "Just watch and learn."Nikkie was more. Don’t get me wrong, I’d loved my girlfriend, Jasmine. But there was always something missing with us. I always felt so bad about myself, so inadequate to be her boyfriend. I was 20, but I felt like I was in my 40’s. That is, until I met Kevin. Jasmine and I had been dating since our sophomore year at college. It was great being with her and getting to know her. She talked about herself, a lot. I mostly just listened. I thought she was so interesting. There was always something she was hiding. He was a widower and a bit lonely I think, and had taken mum under his wing after the divorce. I let him in and we went through to the kitchen. I made us both a cup of tea while he explained about the burglaries in the street. Then out of the blue he said 'Did I see you wearing tights and high heels before?' I went bright red and didn't know what to say. 'It's alright, I won't tell your mum, not that there's anything wrong with it anyway - lots of men like to dress in women's clothing. Do you.