’ ‘Yeah. You keep giving me hints, and I’ll figure them out.’ ‘Exactly. That’s how it has been between men and women since Adam and Eve.�... We settled with our drinks and had ordered. Bella eyed me with a rather impish glint and asked. ‘Now what about these professional women?’ ‘What about them?’ I parried. ‘You talked as if you had met some.’ ‘Yes I did. Most of them were hard as nails. In many ways it was like meeting a man in drag. They looked like women, they dressed like women but behaved. I slipped on my deck shoes and that was it. I was ready.I put his magazines in a bag and walked out the door, a hot and horny guy with pictures in his mind. I’d never even touched another cock and it was all I could think about as I drove to his place.I walked in and Ted offered me some wine as we discussed the restaurant.As we drank our wine, I was thinking about what to do or say. Finally, “I brought back your magazines, thanks.”“What did you think?”“I liked them, they are hot!”The. I park up and wander into a large bar area and I spot you straight away sitting at the bar. We make eye contact but I look away knowing what you want. God you look so hot stockings or tights,nice tight skirt,not to short,Black top but I could clearly see your red bra underneath supporting your beautiful breasts. Your nipples were so hard I could clearly see the outline as they strained against the material. I sit at the bar two chairs away and order a drink. A few minutes pass I am not sure who. Needless to say, I was bummed, and had to stumble with the girls at school. Man did they have a whole lot to learn and many were, just dirty. We, as a family were neat freaks. The summer I graduated from school, she was living about 50 miles away, and single; I guess the guy didn’t work out. I would visit her from time to time before I went into the service, and would spend the weekends with her. My last weekend before I joined the service, we had one more romp in her apartment. She had shopped.