They could be right mine still hurt, my hand hurt, and even an old knee injury hurt, when the weather was just right. Of course on that morning the we...ther was just right. It was going to rain, my knee said to me. My knee was never wrong,It was a short drive into NYC. Even with traffic I figure three to five hours maximum. Rodney must have figure it the same, because he showed up after 10AM. "I was about to put aside my shyness, and come looking for you." I said with a smile."Joan said we could. “I was trying to find my way back to my hotel when I bumped into you. I don’t even know your name.”He stuck out his hand and introduced himself, “Sorry about that. I’m Tom.”I laughed as I reached for his hand. “I’m Anna. Are you a trustworthy man, Tom?”“I am, most definitely.”“Okay,” I laughed again. “Lead the way. I am getting drenched standing here in the rain.”A grin spread across his lips as he took my hand and led me around the corner. His apartment was a half-block away and it was warm. Anyway, I suddenly feel like I needsomeone to help me and that someone should be my bro, Mitch. He could helpme figure out what's going on. I better go find him. He's so like, totallysexy. I hope he asks me out soon. Huh? What the? Oh nevermind. There heis. As I walk over to him, I couldn't help but notice how sexy he is. Igotta get him before some other girl gets him. Wait. Other girl? Was Ijust checking him out? Oh no! Not only have I become a girl, but now I'mthinking like a girl. I have to. One day the pool was open for free swim and i happened to be in there with artie. this was a small indoor pool so it was almost, what you might call - intimate. artie and i were horsing around in the shallow end he kept putting his foot in my crotch. and dumb me just thought he was playing - at first. but he kept it up and pretty soon it started to feel better than i wanted it to.now when i was much younger i played "assholes and tiny dicks" with a couple of friends and it was just part of.