Renée was correct about them finding me attractive, but I still wasn't sure why. I wasn't constantly ready or aroused. It was too dangerous to contin...ously remain hard because someone would have taken offense. Someone would have demanded an arrest of me for indecent exposure. Even the brief thought of being arrested for having such equipment seemed silly, but it could happen. Though that thought was only part of what kept me under control, it was also that I had already had more sex than some. His own reactions to being mentally undressed by every passing man were a little schizophrenic. On the one hand, he was embarrassed and angry, but on the other he treated it as a compliment. On several occasions when he had been dozing in his hospital room he had wondered what it would be like to make love with a man who truly cared for him.He was going to have to get used to these feelings. Anne had explained that because he had a totally female brain and feelings, his mental state would shift. Wesat on the veranda munching out on potato chips and pretzels. Not verynourishing but it did fill our needs. I looked over at Bev and wasgetting turned on. She had become a very good, close friend in such ashort period of time. When all this was over, what would happen to myrelationship with her? Could I just let her leave? Enough of thisthough, I was getting horny just watching her on the couch.My body seemed to guide my brain as I stood up and dropped my skirt tothe floor. Bev looked up at. To our delight, he was keen on the idea. We arranged a dinner date at a nice restaurant so he and I could get to know each other and make sure we were all comfortable with the idea. I really liked Paul and we got on very well. My wife and Paul were making out under the table and the looks between them said it all. She rode with Paul in his car as we all headed for our house.We settled into the lounge room for some after-dinner drinks. My wife sat between Paul and me and took turns in kissing.