She also looked very red eyed and rather than face a confrontation I replied not to worry we were girls together so it didn’t matter. She lay on the...bed next to me and I continued to be engrossed in my book but kept getting distracted by her sniffing. In the end I put the book down and asked her what was the matter. She turned to face me in tears and said she’d had a row with her boyfriend and he had dumped her. She was so upset, I felt awful about thinking how irritating she had been on the. I have attended all his games and have marveled at how all that running and kicking have helped him to develop beautiful, well muscled legs and a perfect butt. His blond hair and blue eyes, his dimples, and his smile would melt even the hardest heart. It is hard not to fall in love with a k*d like Greg – and many have!Greg’s mom, my dear wife, died when Greg was still a little boy. He, his brother Kevin (two years younger than Greg) and I have lived by ourselves ever since. At first it was. Her long slender legs were encased in sheer black tights. She wore knee high boots with a moderate heel and a lovely A-Line mid thigh skirt. She looked amazing. Tights! I can't escape them. For a moment I daydreamed about wearing a similar outfit. I loved crossdressing and whislt having a few items of clothing other than hosiery, I had never fully cross dressed but would love to. Maybe a nice blonde wig and expertly applied make up? What... no, what was I thinking? I needed to stop this, think. If you don't mind, can I ask you a favor?" "Sure, ask away. You bought me lunch and listened to me ramble on. Anything I can do for you, I will if I can" "I rode my motorcycle to campus today and I'd love to take you on a ride. I miss having someone on the back of my bike. If it's too much to ask that's no problem. I'll just drop you off." When he mentioned his motorcycle I start remembering home. Most of my friends had bikes and I could always get a ride whenever I wanted. I realize I've.