This is going to sting."She rubed the disinfectant all over the cut, but rather then feeling a sting, all Bob could feel was her gentle caressing touc....Bob knew that he should have been in pain, but he was so turned on by her, all he could think of was, wow, she's dynamite. The next day, he took Monica to lunch to repay her for her medicinal treatment, and they both really seemed to click.At first Bob felt a natural and normal lust for such a beautiful and sexy woman that Monica was. But as he. "Wesley, Have you finished changing clothes yet? Do you need any help?"The door opened. Wesley now appeared in "his" more conservative outfit. The Jumpsuit did indeed look similar to what Beverly was used to seeing him wear, but it was definitely cut to accommodate the body of a woman. The neckline was a bit different, in deference to feminine fashion, but it was not low cut. The fit was somewhat looser too, not like a second skin, but not baggy either. The tailoring was neat and tasteful. Of. I had stolen glances at the other women in the changing room and the only sort of stirring I had felt is when Vicki and I had wrestled in the water. I would rather be in bed with this body (at least in a few years) than as this body.I locked the bedroom door, turned down the CD and lay face up on the bed. What was the future going to bring? Was this temporary or permanent? If it was only temporary, for how long? One day? A week? A month... Would I have to experience periods? Would I be expected. If we don't go through with this they'll fry us both." F-Fry?" And the feds are listening. Do you want to ruin everything? Damned if you will!" She leaned across the seat and snatched his hand off the gear shift, drawing it powerfully toward her. "Come on, damn you!" she cried, still in a harsh whisper.After thirty years of marriage Jack had learned the futility of resistance to that decisive feminine tone. He slid obediently across the seat, allowing her to tug him out of the car and slam the.