We exchanged goodbyes and I left and thought no more about it but a week later Tina called and said the room was mine and I could move in the weekend....I moved in as agreed and got settled in as well as hiding my bag of women's clothes in the bottom of the wardrobe and assumed she would not be sniffing around. When I moved in her boyfriend was there to greet me and we had a good old chat and the second week it was my birthday and they brought me out for a meal, which was nice of them. We had a. I kept glancing up the table towards Megan at every opportunity though, trying to imagine what it would be like to rip that dress off her and sample the delights underneath.Following the dinner, we headed off to a nearby bar for extra drinks. I had a much better chance there of getting close to her, and moved in as soon as I could, buying her another drink and chatting about things, trying to get off the subject of work for a change. I asked her how uni was going, now that she was heading. " Cocoon." Uh-huh. But other cocoons don't get to wrap up their butterflies every night. Once out, she's gone." Pfft. I'm no butterfly." Mostly you are by day. You flit around and gather your nectar or whatever the butterfly equivalents are. You do accomplish a lot, but it's pretty to watch all the same. But real butterflies aren't warm and snugly and smooth. Real butterflies don't have this, and this." Do you want to try again?" Don't tempt me. Can't I caress my wife without ulterior motives?". Lisa did not see meat first, then, when she did, she had that questioning look on her faceas if to say "who is this?" Then it hit her. Her eyes went wide, a gringrew on her face, and she ran over and hugged me."Damn! When I suggested that you dress like a girl, I expected you toleave me something! I mean, just look at you! Hell, you have more boobsthan I do! And a better figure!"I hugged her back, and just smiled. I wasn't about to tell her how Imanaged to have what seemed like a swell shape,.