It was now ten in the morning as we made ready to go out, she put on awhite faux fur ? jacket picked up a black patent shoulder bag gave meanother kis... to say thanks and we left, her to explore the wonderfulworld of shopping, as a total woman and me to go back to my hotel andarrange a flight back to the states!I flew back later the same day, arriving home god knows what time, buteven though I was knackered I was elated to be a man again, but CJ hadnot been totally truthful to me, he had. “Thanks,Do you live here alone?” he went on as he entered her spacious flat.“No,I have a flatmate and friend.Michel is working as an exotic dancer at a gentleman’s club right now and will join us later..”After a round of white wine and then some pints of beer the pair eventually.settled down in her bed. “Get undressed for me,” she suggested. She stroked his shoulder as she disappeared to another room to get dress up into something more. Over the winter our conversations became longer and Ken became a lot friendlier , even paying me to help him every so often , we began spending more time together . On Fridays while Jill and mom drank their wine I would be over Kens learning to play pool , I'd noticed the rooms window faced my bedroom . Ken was the dad type , 45 about 180 , 5' 10 , the average mature body , thinning hair and a little bit of a belly . I began liking the attention he was paying to me , making sure I felt. Laying down drying off I heard someone say, hello, how are you. Looking up, it was an elderly man. Fine I said. We talked a little bit. He told me where he lived. I said, I just live across from you. After a few minutes he said, I was expecting someone for lunch but they cancelled at the last minute. Would you like to come over and have some lunch. I was a little nervous, but he seemed to be OK, so I said sure. Let me go change. Come as you are, he said. No sense going all that way. OK, I said.