She’s still seen as the ‘frigid bitch’ and most of the guys think Howard is just a way to keep the guys away. They think she’s holding out for...marriage, or at least claims to be.”“You’re sure? If my friend is being manipulated, I’m going to intervene.”“Have you seen anything that looks like manipulation?” Samantha asked. “She didn’t tell him she was rich until several months after they started going out.”“True. OK. I suppose I’ll leave that alone for now. Go on.”“That’s pretty much the end of. " Ann winked and went into the bathroom.Bob followed her, cock bouncing as his walked."What exactly did you mean when you mentioned strange pussy?" Bob inquired. His brow was furrowed, but his eyes twinkled."I meant that if you suddenly are overcome with the desire for strange pussy, you had better make sure that I am there with you when you try it. Otherwise, I might have to kill you." Ann turned on the shower and waited for the water to warm."By my calculations, one familiar pussy... yours.... Whoever made this strawberry ice cream knew what they were doing!With a few licks of the rim, the ice cream was gone. Ash felt a tinge of regret that it was all gone, but the deep satisfaction of having such a delightful dessert. There was the oddest sensation at the back of his throat, and the slight tingle on his tongue. Was that...bitterness? In ice cream? That didn’t make any sense at all! The residual saltiness made even less sense, though he thought about it and remembered hearing about. ....even transitioning, a thought I pushed away as I alwaysdo.I slowly found each one, turning them so that their titles were nowrevealed. Titles I at first found incriminating, then merely embarrassingto be seen with. And then, until this morning they were simply turned toavoid awkward conversations with visitors.Now, even though I might not be ready to be pushed centre stage, into thelight, I was proud to have them on show. I lingered on a particulartitle, my current favorite 'Becoming.