Then his bag: wallet, train-ticket, everything. No turning back now.He stood there wearing nothing but the tight thong-leotard that had been sent to h...m, some dark lacy hold-ups and his patent heels. Reaching into the boot, he slipped on the blindfold, strapped in the ball-gag and climbed into the boot. banging twice, he heard the door open and someone quickly cuffed his wrists behind his back and strapped each ankle to thigh. The boot was closed and seconds later away they went.After an hour’s. "You're my girlfriend." No, no, no!....no! No!" Jordan stood up pacing back and forth, "Theycan't, it's one thing they think I'm, I'm, I'm gay! But a woman? I can't!At least a gay guy can wear pants! What am I going to do!?" Well, you could tell her the truth and risk the job or..." or what?!" Pretend to be the woman they already think you are." Are you outta your cotton pickin' mind?! I can't do that! I'm not some,some, I don't even know!"Eric stood and hugged Jordan again, this time warmly. .''Hmmm,' she contemplated quielty.'And another thing, we have so many weird things in common and now it transpires we're both pansexual; we'd just have something else to add to our weird list of mutual facts!''Would you really though?' Charlie asked, uncertainly.'Hell yeah, always wanted to do it with a taller woman,' I said with a humouring wink.I'll never forget that pause between us before Charlie gave me a look that said 'why the hell not?' and began pulling all her own clothes off.. The next time, I really want to get lessons from her. You talked about continuously learning about sex and how to please your partner; well, that’s what I want her to teach me – to teach us.”“I’m all for that. Anything else?”Chris spoke, “Well, she gave me hope that my body will grow out of this boyish figure I seem to have inherited at this age. It’s no secret, I’d love more shapely legs, bigger boobs, and a sexier shape.”I said emphatically, “Chris, I love you just the way you are. You don’t.