I filled up on crackers as I sipped my vodka martini’s, one after the other.I was mingling and everyone was having a blast. I think we all were loop...d. Hand shakes became shoulder tapping and shoulder tapping became back rubbing. We were like a family here and all was good.I remembered that around seven, I was supposed to call my husband and went looking for a phone. My boss handed me his cell and pointed to a room off to the side of the main room so off I went. I told my husband to pick me up. "Ok," I said feeling there was no way she would win this two part bet andI was on my way out of the corset.Then I found Catherine and myself looking at surveys which proved thepoint that she had just made and that contrary to what I had thoughtthere were plenty of websites and places selling "mantyhose" or"meggings"."Put them on Scarlet," Catherine said holding up a pair of red fishnetstockings.There was no backing out of it and I didn't think I would do anythingmore feminine than put on my. "Where's he going?" I asked Mom.My mother frowned at me. "I told you last evening, Alex. He's spending acouple of nights at Nathan's house. I asked you if you would be okayalone, with Tyler gone and me at work." They're here!," Tyler cried. "See ya', wouldn't want to be ya, losers,"he sang, zipping out the door."Well that was a nice good-bye," said my mother, staring after mybrother.She turned to me. "So, will you?" she asked."Will I what?" Be all right... At home... By yourself." I'm not a. Sam reached down and pulled her lover up. They shared a tender kiss, and with a gentle hug the exploration of foreign territory began. The experts of gay love looked deeply into each other’s eyes, and began to stoke the fires of their lust. The former butch, with help from her ‘princess’ eased down onto the bed. She motioned for him to sit at her side. When he sat, Sam took his hand kissed it and placed the open palm onto the small swell of her breast. Lynn looked into her hooded eyes and.