The day had not begun when I had walked in, and now the sun was starting to rise. Rays of light were coming through the windows as I swallowed my last...bite of food, savoring the flavor.As I got up to take my plate back to the kitchen, I felt a hand push me back down onto the bench. Looking over my shoulder I saw a large man, he looked to be a half breed of some kind. Though humanoid he had red skin and horns, kinda reminding me of Hellboy, but without the tail and massive right forearm. Another. Well I do. I love her, I want her, and you've got to stop letting her think that you are ever going to take her back. It's not fair to her and it's not fair to me." I don't believe this! You are turning to me to help you. I loved Molly, she is the mother of my sons. You're seduction of her bust up that marriage. And you expect me to help you?"He looked defensive, "She won't talk to me. She's threatening to just go to a judge and force a divorce." He ran a hand through his hair. "I don't know. I wanted to stare into Mitch’s blue eyes and hope that this night would never end. I had found my soul mate, the one I wanted to make a future with. The jukebox was playing tunes randomly but not very loud. As Mitch rose from his bar stool, his legs were a little shaky from the alcohol. As he made his way to the box I found myself staring at his cute butt. His torso was cut in a deep V shape, his legs were solid like tree trunks and his ass was small but well defined in his tight wranglers. I. Intellectually, I can understand it all. Over the years, throughenvironment or DNA or exposure, I have developed a fetish for women'sfinery. Soon, I fear, it will boil over, and I'll be in a drag club, orI'll walk out of our bedroom in a dress.My hair is growing. I hate to get it cut. I would love to have it curledand highlighted. I imagine walking through my office, and having thewomen point and the men laugh. I imagine lipstick. I imagine fingernailpolish. I imagine pantyhose. I think about.