“Why not, Connie? I think she’ll find it funny that she’s been married to a woman all these years and not a man,” Benny said with a little ch...ckle in his voice. “Seriously, dude! You have to take me there now,” I shot back.“Ok, ok, sissy pants. We’ll keep your little crossdressing cocksucking secret between the two of us. Get your pantied-ass in the car and let’s go,” Benny said.“No! I need my boy clothes back first!” I snapped back.“Look, girly boy, the way I see it, you’re in no position. As she raised her right foot and placed it on my knee. Carol said, ” Okay, I am ticklish with too light of a touch.”Her son said, "Don’t do that she will kick you in your privates!”Carol looked at him and said, "That happened only once!” I said, "Deal, I don’t want that to happen." We all chuckled.As I started rubbing her foot, at 6’3 I was bending over to get to her foot and Carol recognized this and said, "We need to switch places as your bending over too much.” So we switched places. As I. Molly went into the bathroom and washed, being careful not to excite herself too much in the process. It would never do if she shuddered before the visitor came. She was feeling both trepidation and excitement. Trepidation that she might not please the visitor, and excitement that she was to help this man with his problems. She dressed quickly and sat quietly waiting, her thoughts untroubled by any worries about the morality of her actions. Molly knew that Sister Lucia would take care of that. Saturday, after I plugged the phone back in, it started ringing immediately. When I answered it was my boss, Jack DeSoto, and he was pissed. “What happened last night? You danced with Sally, then came back to the table and I lost track of you.”I explained that Sally had introduced her escort as her boyfriend, and then slipped me a note with her phone number on it and a request to get together with her. I went on to tell him about my personal relationship philosophy.He came back with; “GilMartin.