Boys especially, werelooking at me differently, but even some of the girls seemed to be moreaware of my existence than before, even though I had retu...ned to a more"tomboy" look.But the biggest change was internal. Once I had relaxed, there had beensomething freeing in being "pretty", although it was somewhat frighteningas well. I found myself hoping there would be other opportunities to dosomething like that again.What would have been forbidden or at least severely frowned upon when I wasa boy. If she kept her nose to the grindstone and worked hard, Robin was sure that not only would this job provide the mental challenge she needed, but also the kind of money most folks only dreamed of. As the bus swayed to and fro as it passed over the Chicago River Bridge, Robin thought that the only real problem she had since moving to The Big Windy was the lack of any real social life. By now she had hoped to have made some close friends but it just hadn’t worked out that way with the heavy. I said “I think we’d better go now!” He said not yet Crystal. He then asked me what I thought about having a couple of guys over the apartment for a little fun. Not giving much thought as to his interpretation of fun. I agreed.When we got home I went into the bedroom and took off my clothes. I was dressed in my pink silk robe and nothing else underneath. After all I was at home and I just wanted to be comfortable. Being a little tipsy and feeling no pain it didn’t matter to me. Besides I was. "I didn't have to tie you up to g-spot you before." I know. I just sounds so deliciously kinky. Nobody ever tied me up before."Laura looked down at Stevie's tight jeans. Stevie had very long, thin legs."Those might work... if you can get them off. They looked like they were painted on you." Very funny." Stevie did a pirouette. "Don't you like my pretty little ass? It drives men to slobbering groans." I'll bet."Laura watched while Stevie began slowly to remove the jeans. She unzipped them and.