Some days I wish shed leave but I do love her. Her February 28 th How he sobbed today when I had my bags packed. He explained that he was angrythat ... didn't trust him. He told me he was meeting her to tell her it was over.He was right you know I do read too much into things. He says he has a job down the scrap yard. Starts on Monday, I hope thingsimprove for us now. Him I knew when I woke up I was so wrong for acting that way last night. I beggedher to stay with me told her wed work it. "Jon what do you look like as a woman?" Greg asked."I guess I have reddish blonde hair that goes down to my back."Jonathon felt dizzy and was unsure of his eyes as the professor's hairshortened in length and he felt something very strange tickling hisneck."What the hell? I'm out of here!" he said as he noticed the hair."Jon wait, I have to sign your paper." He grabbed the paper and tossedit on the table."Oh yes real quick before you go, what was your dream girls attitudelike?" Book smart not. ..again I never thought this would happen in real life! We shed what we were wearing and hopped on the bed...she immediately took position on her back, knees up, legs spread. I climbed across the bed from the end and approached this too good to be true situation. Her feet reached toward the ceiling, my hands reached for those shapely calves I had longed to touch for years...I eased forward, my straining erection pointing the way...that wonderous triangle of black hair. ‘He’s just my model.’ ‘Then what’s that look on your face?’ ‘What look?’ ‘You’re blushing!’ ‘That’s just the wine.’ ‘Bullshit,’ Kelsey chimes in. ‘It doesn’t take a genius to tell the difference between a booze-blush and a crush-blush, so spill. What’s he like?’ I look back at what happened today and yesterday. How do I even describe what Alex is like? What kind of words can I use? Pretty? Funny? Sexy? ‘See for yourself,’ I tell them instead and I reach for my sketchbook. When they open it and.