‘Fuck me!’ The petite redhead smiled and tipped her head to one side. She’d do exactly that soon enough. ‘Why thank you for the offer, sweethe...rt. After a tough meeting like that, sex is often agood stress reliever.’ ‘Very funny,’ he uncomfortably said, his eyes sliding to the v-shaped red blouse. Her breasts were perky rather than big and he couldn’t help but notice her sexy black bra that he could see through the thin material. Hell, even during his discussion with Alistair and Erika, he’d. ...Frank" and I shook the young man's hand. He was in his early 20's and shorter, slender and dressed neatly in a shirt and tie and pair of dockers. His hair was brown and wavy and he had great blue eyes and a smile that said many words with one look. "Hi, I'm Brian, how are you?" Good...good, have a seat" and I pointed to the chair next to my desk. "Hope you don't mind its a small office and nothing fancy. You'd be working at that desk out front."He nodded, smiling away at me and handed. Itkind of made me feel like a proper part of the group. And after alwaysbeing the quiet one at school and everything, it felt like I was kind of amore recognised part of the group now. Even if it was because I was thegang leaders cocksucker.Later on we were in a random, pretty rough looking bar on the outskirts oftown. It was early evening, and we'd had a few beers already, but itwasn't yet the busy time of the evening. I was talking to Rich and havinga catch up about old times and old. As the other boys came to accept the two of us as a part of their group(the girls at that age thought boys were icky), I began to learn how toact like a boy on the outside, even if I didn't feel like one on theinside. I still wasn't very good at sports, and I was a bit of a "cry-baby" and a "scardy-cat", but I was friends with other boys nonetheless.I still had strange feelings now and then, but for the most part the nextfew years went by without my having to question my gender very.