Under the lightnings of the pub, she seemed so sweet? I donno, was high already. This time round, she drove me home. When we were at my door, I questi...n her about going back home, she shrugged and said something. Nobody was at home as my parents were oversea. We entered my house, 'Hey wait a minute, aint you going home?' I looked at her and slapped her arm lightly. 'Could I stay over? I dont feel like going home'. That piqued my interest. I showered in my parent's room and she took my room's. He put one foot on a chair and then attached the suspender belt from the camisole to the fishnets, first the right leg then the left. After that he sat on the chair and stepped into the hooker shoes, tieing the ankle straps tightly to secure them. Then it was time to stand up, and to walk around the room in the heels. He was fairly short and loved the feeling of being so much taller. He walked to the bathroom to apply a little make up in the mirror. Just as he finished applying lipstick, there. Rick considered it a fact that women would look at good looking guys aspotential mates before looking at the guy inside, he knew that becausehe had a few female friends and every one of them liked him but wouldnot have sex with him.Six times he had used Ruffies to get into some girl's pants. The firsttime the woman had been a bitch to him, teasing him, making him thinkshe was going to sleep with him then telling him the truth- she hadused him for free drinks. He felt a little guilty about. Let me feel your lips upon my neck as though it were for the first time... Make love to me, my dearest Miri. Please, show me what I missed out on that day. Don't make me wait another half a year to find out..."All that Miranda could do, was press her lips against Misty's as her arms went about her beloved in a futile attempt to express her love, and to pour her passion into her lover."Show me," whispered Misty breathlessly, her head leaning back against Miranda's shoulder once more, her hands.