" Yeah, I arrived few days ago." Business trip?" No," Shane fell silent for a moment."So, oh no don't tell me, you're going out with someone huh?" No,... No? Well what then? Come on you can tell me..." Sam." Shane said her name simply wanting to hear the other guy's reaction."Yo... You're... going out with a girl named S-Sam?" No Matt, my wife Sam!" What do you mean your wife Sam?" Matt asked slowly "what about her?" I found her," Shane looked around him in the empty room; Thia was upstairs in. I knew what he had in his drawers, so I told her I was bi, loved a man dressed as a girl, etc. She told me to wait for them. About 30 minutes later they knocked on the wheel house door, and when I opened it there Gene was, wearing a tight short skirt, dark mesh nylons, a blonde wig, and very sexily made up, almost like the makeup had been applied by a professional. And around his neck was a leather collar, with a leash attached that allowed Janine to control 'her.' My cock was very hard, and. Yet, one of the facets of my personality about which I *was*certain was my lust for women. Not, mind you, a woman. But women. Pleural. That both the broad brush strokes of our culture as well as the more narrowly defined constraints of our local society didn't condone such a view was clear, even to an insensitive teenage male such as me. I may have been a libertine at heart, but I wasn't dumb about it. I kept my views to myself.I was, at the time, dating a girl, a high-school cheerleader, named. "Go ahead now, Clinton, Hurry up! If a Policeman sees you-going, we'llget a ticket and he may want' to see your License," She giggled. "AndI'd hate to have to pick you up at the Pound!"Hating every second of this, I did my business there on the street andwe continued on our way, Clarisse chatting gaily."You know that gentleman who paid to watch you go down on me last week?Well he was asking me the other day what it's like making it with a dog!I think he's interested in you, Fifi!"Oh, don't.