I tried to put the thought out of my mind but they kept coming back. It was very dark in the house with the lights being out so I offered to light som... candles for her.Florence got some candles and we went about the house lighting them so she could see to get around. When we were all done I said that I should be getting back home because it was late and she asked if I could stay a while longer because she hated being there all alone in the dark. I was glad that she had asked me to stay because. His voice was like an old comfortable blanket, wrapping itself around me, creating a long ago forgotten warmth in my body. His words seemed relaxed, they weren’t strained or awkward, he seemed genuinely happy to hear from me. He said he would be in the city working and would be done around noon and to meet him in the village around 12:30 at Caffe Dante’ where we had cappuccinos that first time. I knew trying to go back to sleep would be pointless so I turned on the TV and tried to gain some. I screened the calls. On the fourth day I answered calls from women. They left absurd messages like, “Please, tell Matt to call me. I’m Andrea, the girl he slept with four months ago at that nightclub in L.A. I think he’ll remember me. I gave him the mother of all blow jobs!” I also picked up his dry-cleaning and did his grocery shopping. When he arrived home that night, he told me I had to be on the set of his TV show the next day at five p.m. He gave me a card with the address and an. Wow, I wish you'd have done this long ago. Wecould've been having lots of fun!" He winked playfully at me.I was still in shock of it all. I didn't imagine I would do the thingshe said I did but here I was and not really fighting it, which was thegreater shock of it all. I never thought of myself as gay. Nothingagainst it but I dig chicks, I don't stare at guys or think about themsexually at all. None the less I was now dressed as a girl and beentaking my buddies cock. All of this was very.