There’s a measure of doubt and uncertainty in the body language of people meeting a stranger and so far none of my potential matches had shown any o... those telltale signs.By the time she got there the place was so full that it was becoming difficult to maintain my view of the door. Sophie arrived wearing a professional looking dark blue suit over a white blouse. It was a confident look that was only slightly diminished by her furtive glances around the restaurant.Standing up from my table I. " Your beauty assistant will be with you any moment now." The woman went into the salon and left Sharon to her own devices. She looked through the magazines and saw that they were all Cosmo and Beauty and the like.'Damn men. Always wanting women to look like these stupid covers. I'm glad Jim's never thought of me that way.' Sharon drank her water and felt a weird tingle as it hit her stomach. As she looked over the magazines again she picked up the copy of Cosmo and began reading an article on. Both looked like they were in their late twenties. They were in reasonable physical condition. The prematurely balding dark haired guy had curly back hair over his chest and flat belly. His blond friend had less body hair. Surprisingly both wore Speedos, a pleasant change from the more usual long baggy shorts for a voyeuristic woman such as myself. It was nice to unobtrusively admire their cute buns at the back and bulges at the front. Just as the heat made me think about cooling off in the. I loved the feelings and my androgyny so much that I darkened my eyelashes a little more. Grabbed my keys. Had to go before I changed my mind.I felt light-headed leaving the house, thinking, "Will my neighbor see me now?"Sitting in the car, my crotch was almost uncomfortably tight, but still nothing showed. I drove away wondering where I should go. I'd see too many people at the local convenience store. The thought of strolling to the far corner of the huge grocery store almost made me have an.