During slow times at work she would set and talk endlessly with me. She may have been my age or slightly older but she was somewhat naive and seemed t... me by her speech and actions to be much younger. As she would talk about her marriage I could see flashes of a young teenager in her face. In her eyes, not always, but occasionally, I would see a look of panic.One afternoon she drove by when I was walking back to the barracks and asked me if I wanted to take a ride. There is not much to see so. M: So when did you know you were gay?S: I was always attracted to boys. I even had my virginity taken at 19 years old with my friend from a gym. I always thought gyms were a great way to meet like-minded boys. So I started my gym.M: And your parents? What do they say about your interest in men?S: Yeah. They threw me out of the house after many attempts of turning me straight. But they do help me financially. They funded my gym. I’m sure they will welcome me back. We are still not ready to. Her round face, pudgy nose, and thick dark wavy hair made her look unattractive, at least in her eyes. She also carried a few extra pounds. In school, the other kids teased her and made fun of the way she looked.“I went to a party with Kim last Saturday night. Everyone was making out and having fun. As usual, no one paid any attention to me. I sat in the corner, watching like a bump on a log.”Betty nodded and said, “As I’ve said before, you have to be more outgoing. Boys aren’t going to ask you. I looked over at the mirror, I could plainly see my cock through the pristine white panty, they were not super sheer but in this lighting there was no mystery what lie in these panties.I turned away determined to get this night out of the way and picked up the sweater, “Oh I don’t fucking believe this,” I muttered. It, like the panties was a woman’s garment. The buttons were on the wrong side and based on the cut of the neckline it was not a man’s cardigan. “Fuck it,” I mumbled and slipped.