" "You didn't tell me to do that when I was out?" "No. And what about your skin? I see you've been using skin creams to keep it soft an smooth. I neve... told you to do that. I never told you to pluck your eyebrows. Do you even realized that you've been doing these things to yourself?" "I...I didn't think about it..." "Because it is just automatic for a woman to do these things. And now that you're a woman inside, it comes naturally." "Wait," he said, "This is wrong. I can't be a woman. " He took my hand and placed it on his shaft. I took more into my mouth and ran my tongue down the underside of his cock. He put both his hands on my breasts, under my bikkini top and began playing with them, eventually ripping off the top and throwing it on the floor. "Damn, I love these titties. What a slutty bitch you've been, flaunting them in front of me." He lifted up his hips, pushing over half of his shaft into my awaiting mouth. I squealed as best I could with his dick in my throat. He laughed and quickly explained that he was not gay, as I was probably thinking. I certainly was. Confused, I asked him to explain why he was coming onto me if he was not gay. Andy sat back and gave me a quizzical look, then he said that he could not deny that he did find me very attractive and that he just couldn’t help himself, while watching me from inside the restaurant, he had felt a yearning to befriend me. I was pretty uneasy with this news at first but as we talked, his words allayed. "There was a roar outside followed by a knock at the door. Henry had arrived on his bike."What is it?" dad asked, after we'd said hello.Henry grinned as he put his helmet on the floor. "It's a Harley Night Train V-twin. I bought it for myself on my transportation budget." Can I get a ride?" Sarah asked."Sure thing. I've even got a spare lid." Lid?" Hat, helmet."Rachel looked at him. "Do you have fancy leathers?" Of course. But not in this heat."We all indulged in idle chat, Rachel and mum.