"When Sandy came out the back door, all eyes turned in her direction. Unlike two days previous, there were no cat-calls or other untoward remarks. The...guys were afraid that anything they said might spook Sandy and cause her to re-think her attire.Sandy went down the steps, into the pool. At the bottom she sat down in water that was just up to her neck. Sandy liked the feel of the cool water. She adjusted her top, loosening it a bit, so the cool water would flow more easily around her. She sat opposite to me. I was watching tv until then. Her husband was off to Mumbai the before night. I knew this so didn’t ask anything about him. Since she became close after talking almost four times a week, I thought this would be the perfect time to take her number and start pushing things from texts. I asked her bravely her number. She asked me why I want her number just like all girls do. I told her, I have this habit of not losing contacts with those who become close to me. She smiled. You put your glass down, take mine and put it beside yours, and press your lips to mine. I respond, my lips parting, and our tongues dance together. We bask in the moment, our hands entwining in each other’s hair. I am wearing a short, clingy dress. As we continue to kiss, you slide a hand downward, caressing my breasts through the fabric and making my already-aroused nipples stand out all the more. Slowly, without breaking our lip-lock, you let your hand wander down my belly toward my crotch.. You likewearing women's clothes - that's nothing to be ashamed of." She grinned."I like wearing them too!"I opened my mouth and closed it again."And you seem to have the figure for them, too, Chris. Let me see."She walked over and slipped her hand inside my jacket."That's some corset you have there. No wonder you have been looking sostiff."She looked down at the front of my pants."Hm. You seem to have the right shape down there too."I looked down; I guess she meant it was totally flat. I.