The guy she finally slept with had been the one guy she had felt closest to, and thinking back on it, she realized he had been somewhat feminine. She ...ondered if perhaps he had been gay, and she had felt less threatened by him because of that. And maybe he was trying to prove something to himself by sleeping with her.She thought about how she was more comfortable around girls, even when she was out in mixed groups. Some of those girls did turn out to be lesbians or at least bisexual, but she. ' Oh I thought you are a girl ' he said. ' I told you I like to dress up as a girl '. ' You look pretty in the dress' he said. I took a drag from my smoke and turned to go to the bathroom to adjust my dress and boobie pads and i told him " Why dont you strip and be ready to massage me, I will be back in a minute". I went in and adjusted my dress and pads and came out, Crushed my ciggie and saw him standing near the bed in only his boxers and I could see a semi hard on in them. He motioned me. ‘Inquiring minds want to know.’ She smiles, but it doesn’t reach her eyes. ‘Life is good. I work out at the hospital as a medical technologist. We have a pretty big lab there, and I’m hoping to be lab manager in the next couple of years when the current guy retires.’ ‘Wait. What? You didn’t go on to nursing?’ I’m genuinely surprised. ‘No,’ she waves her hand, shooing the idea like some pesky insect. ‘When I moved back, I guess I was just eager to start making money. Then I discovered I really. ‘Oh no, don’t… don’t…’‘Jesus Christ, you fuckin’ bitch! Don’t lie to me,’ Brad grunted, working his hips from side to side.Barbara stiffened, arching her back as she felt his cock slipping and stirring around in her pussy. ‘You’re… you’re going to kill meeeee with that thing!’ she gasped.Brad only laughed, tightened his ass muscles and shoved forward again. Looking up, Barbara saw his face slacken, then.