”“I love you,” I said before kissing her deeply.“Did you really think that I would say no?”“No,” I said, “I wouldn’t of asked if I t...ought you’d say no.”“Huh”... “But isn’t it nice to be asked.”“I guess it is Mave,” Lydia said. “How do you think you can pull this thing off though.”“I have ‘Nights’ tomorrow, you could just come over and we could lock the door and give him a sponge-bath ... Together ... He is ambulatory,” I said, “he takes showers, but he just might accept a sponge-bath instead. "I had my final operation just over five years ago, and I lived as awoman for almost two years before that. It was a difficult time, I hadplenty of hurdles to get over, people telling me I was crazy for wantingto do it, people deciding they just didn't want to speak to me anymore, ahell of a lot of counselling; but I made it, and here I am! Some days Istill can't believe I actually went through with it all, have to pinchmyself sometimes." And you've got rid of your.... you know... manhood?!". .." I asked impatiently."This morning, my Dad made me help load up the car to take some stuff to the dump." He began."Yeah?" Well, he asked me if I wanted to go along." So?" So, I go along with him. We get to the dump and nobody's there, but the gate's open, so we went on in." ...and...?" I asked, getting impatient."And so, we're dropping of this old chair my mother didn't want, along with a bunch of old paint cans and stuff..." Yeah, so...?" Alright, alright! So anyway, I see this huge. It seemed like every motion from her neck and shoulders and arms were relaxing her entire muscular system. By the time I had descended to her lower back, I felt a different scent from the Honey Suckle oil oozing from her aura. It excited me. "Laura, let me slide the pillow under your hips." She pressed them up while I slipped this pillow under her. She spread her legs and took my hand placing it between her thighs, saying, "I feel some tightness here." Holy shit, could this day get any.