Finally, I focused on the delivery man. He was about my age with grey hair. He was short and thin, about the size of a young teenager. He was an older...man the size of a young boy. We looked at each other and smiled. He was very handsome, not strikingly so but I guess you would have called him sexy. He wore tight jeans which hugged his small ass. I made sure he was parked on the street and not in the building’s parking lot. He offered to help me carry the paintings to my apartment. I immediately. There were a few legends about Cowboy. One was that he had the biggest dick in Thailand, which was given some evidence by the woman who buzzed around him looking very satisfied. The second was that he would fuck anything that moved, which was at least partially evidenced by the men who buzzed around him as well. And the third was that he never took off his signature ten-gallon hat, chaps, or spurs, even during sex.Cowboy was one of the most happy-go-lucky, witty, and generous people in the. "Here they push you but you don't reallyfeel pressure. I've covered more here in a week than I would have donein over a month in my old school." I was lucky that the school in Milton Keynes kept my birth detailssecret," said Jill. "Did they do the same for you Emma and Lewis?" I didn't go to school as a boy," said Lewis rather sadly. "Outsideschool my parents let me live as a boy but at school I had to be a girl. I never wore a girls skirt but the trousers were girls. My hairstyle. You can make your on way. I will kik you the address."Where are we going?" He asks.We have an apartment booked in the Italian centre. Merchant city. I say. I will text you the address.I open the door for milfy. She steps in confidently.As we take the taxi, just a mile along the road to the merchant city. Ian has a look in the bag."Holy mother of..." What has he bought?"James guesses that he has bought fish net stockings. Crotchless pants and a black pvc dress."Nearly right. A red pvc dress..