That didn't happen often, though. For even though his wife not only approved but also enjoyed his crossdressing, it was always such a pain to get dres...ed. His heavy body hair proved to be a challenge. He never really had the time to shave it every time he showered and after it grew out it took a long time to shave again. He often wondered what it would be like to be a real woman. Not just playing dress up, but an honest to goodness woman. He wouldn't have to take all the time to dress femmy if. Fliers and posters were the bane of downtown Levall. There were kiosks for fliers on most downtown corners, but the college students who papered the town nightly sometimes got creative. He unlocked the glass door.The late-November wind cut through him as he ripped the posters down. Somebody in a passing car whistled. Scott grinned, he was barefoot and wearing only a pair of running shorts – on Main Street.He looked at the posters. They were promoting a 'battle of the bands' contest at one of. Congrats!”“What’s up?”“Perentie bite.”“Bad?”“Jes a hand.”“Shouldn’t be a deal. [Bites on the hand by perenties (Varanus Giganteus) cause swelling within minutes, localized disruption of blood clotting, and shooting pain up to the elbow, which can last for several hours.] Put some Condy’s crystals on it so it doesn’t get infected.”“Done thet already.”“Anyway, who is it?”“Dumb abo stoker. Perentie wuz ona track and he tried ter move him.”“Well, let’s drop him at Mitchell.”“Right-o.”Henry went. Jenna was quite attractive, and men usually would cause a commotion when she was around. If she was whistled at, she would go right up to the person and show them her breasts or ask them if they wanted to have sex. No man ever turned away her offers. ~~Jenna was feeling horny and wanted to masturbate. She set up a tripod in front of her bed. The bed she masturbated on was pink and frilly with fun stuff she needed to get herself off. It was not the bed she slept on.She had her own channel.