Before he even knew what was happening those dark brown eyes lit with fury and Palo hauled him back and slapped him hard enough to jerk his head aroun... and make his ears ring. Xav stumbled another stunned step. ‘Bitch!’ A string of angry Italian followed and Xavier had to clamp down on his own fury. If he got in a fight here it could only end badly for him. Palo’s friends were still watching from the bar with hungry eyes. He glared venomously at the other model, refusing to lift a hand to his. "Towels are over there, guys." They looked at each other and started to take their clothes off and when Josh got down to his briefs and Eric to his boxers, they looked at each other, then at me, then pulled them down and walked over to the tub, both cocks wagging back and forth in the dim light. As they were getting in, I said, "What happens in the hot tub, stays in the hot tub, boys, okay?" They both said, okay, and sat in the water opposite me. "So, did you and Mister Arnold have a good. But I shied away from "footie", the most popular, and alpha, sport. So I didn't quite fit in with the "experienced" guys, nor was I fully accepted as a nerd. I was quite fair, tallish, immature sexually and socially, with little or no body hair. I was told that my best features were my blue eyes and blond hair, my long, straight legs, and my cute bubble bum. I was not ruggedly handsome, I was boyishly pretty. But I was quite self-confident, happy in my own skin and easy-going.Joan was like a. The FTM, on the other hand, is rejected by hishusband/boyfriend/partner who can't imagine ever being with another malebodied person because that would be gay. In this kind of story, all womenare closet lesbians but all men are homophobic. My goal with this storyand others that I have percolating is to introduce stories to thecommunity that counter this stereotype.In the wonderful story, "It's Hard to Be a Man," an unsuspecting officeworker is cursed to become a woman any time that he does not.