He won’t take me to pubs. After hearing this, I was consoling her, and she leaned on me. I could see her full cleavage.Because of our body crushing ...ach other, I got an erection. It was very much visible as there is only the boxer which I was wearing. She wanted me also to sleep with her in the bed, which I happily accepted. After covering herself with a bedsheet, she removed her top also and winked at me.I also got inside the bedsheet and put my hand on her shoulder. She came very close to me. After all, from his point of view all hewanted to do was project an image. Maybe falling in love with anattractive transvestite could actually be the way forward?It wasn't as if Tom had ever been un-attracted to the face and image ofa female, in fact he loved a certain dress style and image which nicelymarried up with what also liked. But with someone like me, he wouldstill have his man underneath!Could he have both?As his mind worked, he could see the potential. He the dominant and theman, he. "I can't get a fix on exactly where they are, we will have to cruze back and forth a bit, try to track them down."So we zigged and zagged, I following Eliza's directions up this road, over that way, sometimes doubling back. Eventualy we found ourselves circling one particular block. There was a playground, appartment building, and several houses. We parked, and instantly looked out of place in our leathers. Oh well. We stowed our helmets in the panier, and hand in hand, started to wander around. . lift the rest of the sheet."Michael took the sheet in his hands, flung it toward the foot of the bed, and looked at what he had uncovered.Alice lay there, completely naked, her dark hair surrounding her pale, smiling face. She lay on her left side, facing him, her left hand under her head, propping up the pillow. Her small breasts were stacked one on top of the other, nipples betraying excitement, and her stomach smooth and lovely in the dim light. Michael's attention strayed quickly from.