. in the beginning." But not anymore?" This time I'm sure my face showed the confusion I was accustomed to seeing on hers."Well, I guess it got boring..." I think seeing mine will be kind of like when you saw your husband's the first time. Don't you want to feel that way again?"She stared longingly at my partly opened pants, silent as a church mouse. Then she nodded. I lowered my zipper as slowly as I could so as not to frighten her. Her eyes were locked on my hands. Her mouth was slightly parted. They often went out together looking for girls and most of the time they were successful. If one had a chick in the bedroom the old signal of a necktie hanging on the door knob was used. One evening however Cliff got the surprise of his life when he found Mike banging a cute gay guy. The guy had long blonde hair that covered his neck and ears. He was slender with shapely legs and a nice round ass. The guy could easily pass for a girl from behind when his six inch cock was out of sight.. Eagerly he picked up a discarded pair of lace-satin panties andput them on to cover himself. Against his chalk-white skin, the tinyscrap of white lace looked almost ghostly. I couldn't help staring at hissoft, rounded form -- almost as feminine as mine -- and he crossed hisarms self-consciously."Now what?" he asked, "how do we get some clothes and get out of here?They'll be looking for me soon, you know."Hmmm. I knew how well-guarded they kept clothing around here. And the twoof us certainly. He called Tom and told him that he'd be late for the party and that he hoped everyone would still be here when he arrived."That piece of news annoyed me. I had felt compelled to arrive at the Christmas party early to make a good impression on Dirk Mumford, who had recently been named CEO of Dittmar Corporation. I had worked under him several years ago and I knew he insisted that employees live up to his expectations. It was either his way or the highway. Now I would have to hang around a few.