Zipping down one of the last hills heading in his direction the light ahead changed and I slowed towards the red light. About a hundred feet before th... line of cars Jim rubbed his legs, then he slowly reached towards me and his left hand gently touched my right leg. I thought hmm and looked at him square in his eye. He then laughed and moved his hand down my leg then up towards my thigh. “So, what are you doing?” I asked him. “Ah, thought it would feel good to you!” “Well yes it does but I’m. I wore lipstick and curled my hair. My eyebrows, the crook of my arms, the shape of my legs-everything was feminine. I held my fists to my cheeks and stared at the anguished image of myself in the mirror and begged God for an answer.I had always thought of homosexual women as great, strong creatures in mannish slacks with brush cuts and deep voices; unhappy people standing apart from the crowd. I looked at myself, hugging my bosom in a vain attempt at comfort, whispering over and over, "I'm a. .. I am so happy to hear that. I will see you in some time then.”As I hung up the phone, I squeezed my stiff cock through my jeans, and grinned to myself.I showered quickly and changed into a comfortable pair of slacks and a t-shirt, foregoing my evening work-out. If things went my way, I was going to need to conserve my energy for the night. I walked over to Kalpana aunty’s house. On a sudden impulse, I stopped myself mid-way. “Nothing like a bunch of flowers to flatter a woman.” I thought to. I dropped a hand on to the back of the head giving me head and felt a pony tail. I slid my hands down the smooth back and ran them over the tight arse. Just then Mel sat up beside me and we kissed. “I just wanted to show you that we both love you and want you to know that we do like your cock.” she said. “Wendy wanted to show that she’s just as BI as me and that she wants to fuck you. Everyone else is down by the pool and this was a good chance to have you to ourselves.”She flipped onto her.