. . so intoxicating.”“Yes,” Kerry responded, pausing, obviously waiting for more.“The high heels, with the stockings on, make my legs and calv...s and my whole body feel so sexy. So feminine,” I offered.“Yes, they do. Are you still wearing it under your man clothes?” Kerry asked, still looking deeply into my eyes. I nodded. “Everything except the wig and heels?” I nodded again. “Where are they?” I cast my eyes in the direction of my bedroom. “Let’s get them,” Kerry directed. I started. “Water warm?” he asked.“It’s not bad.” I replied.It wasn’t long before I was sitting in the chair next to him talking. Anthony was cute and nice but he wasn’t naive.“I’m not your bucket list item am I?” he asked.I laughed and assured him he wasn’t.“So you’ve been with a black man before?” he asked.“Yes I have!” I said proudly.“Your parents know?” he asked.“Not really.” I replied.“So they only know about the white boys huh?” he asked.“Not all of them.” I replied with a giggle.“Well what do you. Something must be done. I have to get some sleep. I don't want to spend my Saturday in bed.Now I get up and slip on my robe. I go and knock on his door. When he opens it he is bare-chested wearing only some shorts, and he is truly carved from stone. His body is firmed and cut. There is a strange feeling in the pit of my stomach. A voice said to talk to him. What do I say?"I'm sorry to bother you but your dog is keeping me a wake," I get out."Sorry," he replies, "I just put him in his box in the. As we chatted, I felt the famiiar itch between my shoulder blades and glanced over at the toilets, to see Nathan coming through the door, looking over at me as he shook his hands dry. He had to wait for a short while as the disabled party were making their preparations to leave and took up all the walkway between the tables. I turned back to Alan and Erica to see her looking at me strangely, ‘How do you do that?’ she asked. My brow furrowed, ‘Do what?’ ‘How do you two know when the other one.