He used red for those he knew of who were in positions of power and authority within the government."Well, I can see we have our work cut out for us. ...nlike you, Tom, I plan on doing something about this right away. Just having the press informed will not do it, here. I really don't know what you were thinking," John said, while shaking his head.I just nodded, and waited to see what his answer was. That was one reason I had come to this man. He was a politician, and a statesman. He was someone. I ordered a Heineken Dark and looked over the room.I saw quite a few women I knew by sight, and several more I knew more or less intimately—mostly less, since I'd been out of the closet only three and a half years. My track record with females and romance was extremely disappointing.With my drink in my hand, I walked toward the sound of dance music coming from somewhere in the rear of the house. Friends and acquaintances saying hello and exchanging hugs delayed me, but after a few minutes I was. .a tattoo, I havenever wanted a tattoo, why would she do this?A few days later we started shopping. We went to a scuba shop about anhour away that we liked to buy some outfits. I had my guy clothes on ofcourse to start. In the car before we pulled out of the garage, shereached behind the seat and asked me to change my shoes. She handed memy Clarkes sandals that were similar to mine but a slight 1.5" heel onthem and they were open-toed. My toenails were polished a light beigethis time so they. Couple of hours later, she laid on a lounge chair in her backyard while wearing a red bikini. Her upper body was glazed with oil and she was being delectably lazy as sun heated her skin. Sunglasses were shading her blue eyes. Pat went out to his backyard and grinned big as he saw his young and sexy neighbor soaking the sun on her patio. As he looked, Loretta stretched and he saw her slip a hand down to her cunt, covered by red skimpy bikini. She began rubbing there slowly calling Patrick’s name.