"Hi!" he said when he reached us. "I'm Chris, a Kappa Alpha man!" Bigdeal, I thought. "So," he said, looking at me, "would you care todance?"I was ver... nearly sick. He didn't want to hit me, he wanted to hit onme! To say I was embarrassed would be an understatement. And in front ofJenni! Now I could never tell her the costume wouldn't work.I managed to stammer out a negative answer. He turned to Jenni. "Wellthen, how about y..." he then saw Jenni's face, full on. "Uh, I gottago," he stammered. Bill didn’t see Brett staring at me and I knew that Brett was enjoying the view, so I pulled up the back of my short dress and exposed my pussy to Brett before he left the office. His grin was huge and I made a mental note to have Brett stop over to visit me when he got off work this evening. Bill finally finished his call and hung up and I bent over his desk, pulled my dress up around my waist, and let him slide into the tight pussy I had just flashed at his bartender. I really needed to get. I wanted to know if she hadbeen either gay or bi sexual before she was married. She told me thatshe had never been gay or bi sexual. She had originally been attractedto women and loved their company. As a young man, she had been veryuncomfortable in being macho. She had tried cross dressing as a child,and had found being dressed as a girl very calming. It had felt right.After she was married she knew that she loved her wife and enjoyed sexwith her. She also knew at some fundamental level that. Realigned the handle, tugged to make sure the portal was secure. Professional tailors have a saying, ‘Measure twice to make sure everything fits real nice.”I turned to face Ms. Sloane with the quiet satisfaction of having performed well.“Birdie, what were you thinking?”Now if that query had a ringing of familiarity to it, it’s because that very same inquisition is sometimes put to me by Peggy and Auntie Pru. Perhaps it’s something the female form learns in some sort of classroom.As it happens,.