I can't have people gossiping about my assistant trying tosleep her way to the top. By the way, don't ever even dream about beingon top from here on ...ut. If we have sex, I'll be in the superiorposition."@ @ @ @ @The rest of the day was spent on developing his feminine mannerisms,little things like using his hands when he talked. When his long locksfell into his face, he learned to either tuck it behind his ear or flipit off his face. One thing she drilled DD at was to have him sit. We didn't meet up for another three months, as we all had family and work commitments. Bradford was the next night out and was proving to be just as crazy. Our single male friend wouldn't stop going on about my wife's pubic hair.My wife teased him, and said, "it's not hairy anymore! "It took a minute to register then he said, "You what!" We giggled. He said, "I would love to see that." We hit a few more pubs before we agreed to call it a night. We lived furthest away but our single friend. But the rest of it, I put into big black garbage bags to give to the poor. I called and found out where I could drop them off that afternoon, when I was out running errands. I also called the salon and made an appointment.***I spent a good couple of hours really cleaning the bathroom and the kitchen. I promised myself never to get so behind on the housework again. I mean, if I invited a man over, what would he think of my place if it were such a mess? I would make the wrong impression on. My head rolled back and my eyes closed as I started gyrating my hips and arcing my back. Just then I felt my boy reach over and try to play along but since he was still buckled in and driving all he could reach was my thigh. That was enough for me. I raised my head and locked eyes with him again. All he did was smile with a grin from ear to ear as he continued to watch the road and watch me pleasure myself.At this point there was no turning back... it would be like cheating at solitaire –.