.. hi,” she started stupidly, why wouldn’t her mouth form words? He was just a human, why should she get flustered because of one dumb smile? She ...leared her throat. “I’m just... I was skinny dipping, and I lost my bottoms in the sand...I’ve been waiting for an empty beach to go home.” she lied and put on a fake shyness, hoping this would settle the matter and he would move on. No such luck.He frowned and looked at the sand around him. “Oh yeah? Where did you lose them? I can look if you want,. Every Saturday he stood around on the High Street with a placard saying"Gays will burn in hell" and he handed out tracts.I started dating him.One Sunday morning I said to him:"The Church is full of hypocrites."He asked what I meant.I said:"The Church is full of people pretending to be what they are not." Prove it." John replied"Prove you are not. If I prove that a word describes you, prove that youmeet every meaning of the word." Deal" John said."Ok, you are a poof." I replied."What?" Do you. "There's plenty of use, hon," the policewomen said."What use?" I cried."How old are you?" Nine ... Nineteen." The use is what might happen when you're twenty. Or forty, or sixty, orhowever long your lifespan turns out to be. There could be somethingamazing right around the corner, but you have to make it to the cornerto find out." But no one will ever see me as a girl!" I did. In fact, I still do."I looked at her hard. Part of me thought she was just trying to get meto not jump. But I ached to. Andrea said I'll be right over then she hung up. She was standing butt naked at the foot of the bed when she asked if I believe her now. I nodded yes. She ran a finger between her pussy lips and stuck it in her mouth. She said my pussy is already wet just thinking about Keith's thick cock.She slipped a short dress over her head and put on her sandals then told me she would be home later with a pussy leaking Keith's cum. I laid there struggling to get free, it was no use, she and I had played.