Turning on the persona of a submissive dumb blonde is something that I know turns guys on. My blue eyes looking innocent and my ‘butter wouldn’t m...lt’ smile usually gives them instant hard ons but when I saw his eyes drop to my nipples, hard now from my shivering and straining through my thin t shirt I knew that he would be putty in my hands. He lifted the bonnet up and told me I would be better off sat in the van, the engine was a mess. I was more than aware that he couldn’t take his eyes. He observed one bicyclist who was going in the opposite direction. There was a jogger in front of him going in his direction on the sidewalk. The jogger looked to be a female. He saw her take a funny step then stumble and fall down. She tried to break the fall by extending her hands in front of her.Dan pulled his car over to the side of the road and stopped his car. He exited his car and went to this jogger who still was down.“Are you all right?”“I don’t know, my ankle hurts and I have some. The sign was up that said seat yourself, so I put her in a booth and sat right next to her instead of what I typically do which is to sit across the way.She handed me a menu that was already on the table and took one herself.We both looked for a moment until a waitress came to us and said, “Are you ready to order?”Anne, possibly without thinking, asked me, “See anything you like?”“Give us a few moments. please?” I said to the waitress, and she stepped away.“Actually Miss Pennsyls, there is. "Stephanie looked stunned. "As in guys in dresses?!" Yep." Let me see if I'm hearing you right. Your agent Cindy, a very nice respectable woman who owns a minivan, wants you to write stories about men who dress like women?" Weird, huh?" That doesn't begin to describe it." Stephanie folded her arms. "Are you considering this?" Sure, why not? I don't care what I write, I just want to make money."Stephanie frowned. "I'm not sure this is a good idea." Why not?" For one thing, what are we.