"More probably wishful thinking," I responded.I looked Caz over. His slim body was neatly dressed in smart casual unisex, with bobbed medium-length br...wn hair and a kind, open face. He gave off a musky vanilla scent a world away from the stale kebab smell of most men. The thought occurred to me that we were very alike, too alike to be normal. I stared down at my beer, still un-tasted. Caz pulled up a bar-stool and sat beside me. Gently, he touched my hand. Then he echoed my own thoughts; "We. Let me close the door and get you some sexy gear" Go into that room and undress for me. take off everything we need you naked for this after all it is underwear"I wernt into the room and quickly undressed hoping I wouldn't get hard from the excitement. . Jen came in and looked at me..."Your mum had a call and had tio drop into her work she will be back in an hour or so.. Now lets see "She looked me over noting that I had a slim feminine bod,no breasts of course and would make a fine teenage. " Mark, you never..." she began."No. I never told you because I did not want to interfere with your attempt to find your own boundaries. If you knew that I was worried, then you would have curtailed your activities out of concern for me. You needed to find your own limits in order to reestablish yourself as an independent, functioning person. And we both needed to know if Gary's treatments were effective in helping you to establish those limits."Stepping forward to wrap her arms around his. ”“There was this one…”“Mom!”“Sandy was her name. Beautiful smile, smelled of lilacs, natural bush…”“MOM! Seriously! Please stop.”“Ok, so tell me what you did with him.”“And you’ll stop talking about fucking other women?”“Kevin James Keene, you better not use that kind of language with me. You know better than that.”“Fine,” I gave in. I took a deep breath. “Yes. Yes I did mess around with a couple of the guys there.”“Oh, really? Here we go, this sounds exciting. Please, I want some.