He got dressed - wearing a pair of tight baby bluebikini panties with a matching Victoria's Secret bra, a baby blue tanktop with a light blue satin ca...isole under it, a pair of girl's khakislacks that were so tight and zipped up the side and a pair of shoeswith a medium heel. He wanted to look hot for Lance so he had pickedout a shirt that was short and exposed his midriff. He spent lots oftime getting his longer hair just right and ended up pulling it back ina ponytail. He wore a pink. Try during playtime, just get shitfucking memorythat face...god, so many years ago...long fucking week, middle of the fucking summerIt is the end of a multi-college botany survey in the desert outside Yuma. The motel courtyard, under a night sky of bright stars, is filled with students and staff milling about, drinking beers, telling crude jokes, and laughing at each others project pratfalls during the week.She is standing just outside a group from UC Davis who are doing some sort of mother. So i started speaking to the girl in actions. She gave a good response. so i tried to take further step. One day while she was standing outside the house, i played a good song in my computer & asked her if she knows dancing. she nodded her head stating she doesn’t know. That was the start. i said, i will teach her dancing and asked if i can hold her waist. First she hesitated. Later she agreed. i caught hold of her waist and one hand holding her hand. Like a French/English dance. Her body was. "What are you doing?" Paula said in surprise."Getting ready for bed, like Mom said." She looked at Paula. "Besides, we've already proved that you think like a girl. Why shouldn't we change clothes in front of each other?" She took off the blouse, tossing it into a hamper near the armoire. She was wearing a lacy yellow demi-bra - how the hell had Paula known that - that lifted her breasts, making them look bigger than they were."But - I don't know - it just seems wrong, somehow." Paula didn't.