"Ever the gentleman, well a gentleman who eyes up sexy ladies in supermarkets anyway, I asked her, "Do you want to talk about it ?" No I just want to ...hag someone." Her reply caught me totally by surprise. I wasn't expecting that. Still I recovered quickly. "I can help you out with that," I volunteered."Good, I had a feeling you wanted to fuck me when I saw you eyeing me up," she said candidly, "but where can we go." We can go to mine," I said, "thing is my flatmate was still in when I left.". He put on a short denim skirt and a tank topthen put the heels back on. When he stood up the added weight feltstrange to Steven and forced him to walk around even more awkwardly thanbefore. He hobbled over to the mirror and was surprised at how good his bodylooked. Although his body hair somewhat ruined the image his body lookedall girl. He turned to pose and admired how long and sexy his legslooked, imagining how much better he would look after he shaved. He spent some more time. Then we start on the skirt. I just stood there with my mouth open. Then he said that if he wins he gets to do me right there on the pool table. I then asked him what I get if I win. He laughed and put a 100 dollar bill on the table as he broke the balls.I walked up to the table where Stan had brought us some more drinks and he had told Mike that he had better get me out of there because that guy was going to fuck her if you don't. Mike just looked at him and said that I had been told about. Their intimacy is sensual, almost palpable and they emit a chemistry which I feel I am intruding on, but I cannot look away. He seems to loom over her as if he owns her and yet he touches her so tenderly, brushing his thumb across her lips with his hand resting on her cheek.As I am spying on this pair, watching a very private exchange, I am enthralled by the way they have their eyes locked on each other as if the world has disappeared around them and there is none but them remaining. It is.