They talked about their lives and began to get more acquainted. Joan said she was thinking about going to college somewhere. Eric suggested she should...go to his college, then they could be together. They decided it was a subject for further discussion. They went back to Joan’s apartment for the evening and satisfying sex. Eric visited Joan every evening after she got off work. But Friday was approaching and she would be with her older man friend again. Again, she suggested Eric could come to. My cock and my brain were arguing when I went over to him and softly put my hands on his hips. Shit shit shit, I thought as I touched him; now I’m done for. I kneeled down behind him and started to lick his asshole. He giggled, saying that it felt good but that it tickled. I giggled back. I slid one of my hands up the inside of his leg until I found his little balls and rubbed them gently before I fondled his cock. With my tongue burrowing in his ass I felt him come into my hand in tiny. She looked down at her food and casually, too casually I thought, answered, “It was interesting, but movies aren’t my thing.” She took a bite of food, still not looking up.“And yet, here you are a porn star.” I said a little too sarcastically.She gave me a sharp glance. I could tell that I’d pissed her off, but right then I didn’t care.“You were there too,” she replied, visibly upset. “Don’t make it sound as if it was just me.” She shot me a look. “Tony told me that he’d already shown the video. You know that there was a time when societydid not accept short hair on women. Was that right then?" That is different a woman should be able to have the hairstyle shewants." And a man should be able to dress how he wants." That is different."LIzzy knew the entire time her friend was talking at her, not with her,but wanted to give her friend a chance to actually listen. That was whatgot to the irate woman the most. Those friends who asked her why she wasdating a man who crossdressed, did not.