Lisa nodded as she carefully untied the bow underneath my chin and, withboth hands, removed my hat."I don't want to take off my gloves," I told her qu...etly."Why not, sweetie?" Lisa looked sympathetic, but said, "You can't wearthem to eat."I sighed, pulled one of them off, and stared at my hand, at my drab,unpolished nails. "My hands just aren't as pretty without the gloves." Well, but aren't you glad I took the time to shave your arms?"I was, although I had no idea if anybody would notice when. He was standing with his arms crossed staring across the tops of the racks when he thought he saw someone out of the corner of his eye. He slowly turned his gaze to his right and saw the top of a beautiful face staring back at him. He couldn't see her chin down since she was behind a rack but what he did see he liked. She had blond hair that went past her ears (how far, he couldn't see) and just the right kind of eye make-up with blue highlights. The eyes were stunning ice blue. But the most. Having mytoes painted helps. Still, I am selective about which styles I want.Shoes are very important to me, and I have definite likes and dislikes.Because the trip was set for Friday, I was rather certain Linda wantedto go to the mall in the next county. I like to go there as a boy butwearing high heels. I love genderfuck and I love to see who notices.Linda enjoys showing me off and telling me about the heads we turn.Fridays are preferable to Saturdays for this, because Saturdays are. " Fuck!" I replied with frustration at the timing. I knew it could happen, but that didn't make me happy about it. "Okay, stall them or something. I'll be out in a couple of minutes. I still need to get dressed."He nodded and left.Erin looked back up at me, but I didn't hold anything back as I kissed her. I put all my desire and passion into that kiss. I wanted her to know that I wasn't holding out on her because of her in any way. I was afraid of what was happening to me.She took it and.