Everybody could tell we were dancing together.We talked all through dinner about favorite movies, music, sports, and even politicians. It was great to...get to know him better. I mean, face it; our first two outings were with big groups of friends. This was really the first time we’d been out together where it was just the two of us. He opened my car door for me then scooted around to drive me home with some nice jazz playing on the radio. When we got to my place, he opened my door for me again. Wagging his little tail and barking joyously at seeing me, I leaned down and picked him up and hugged him. ‘How are you, boy?’ I asked smiling, ‘Did you miss me?’ Of course Sparks’ answer was a barrage of puppy kisses all over my face, accompanied by happy barks and then more kisses. Then putting my free arm around Sara, I held Sparks close to her and said, ‘This is Sara, boy. She’s going to be a part of our lives now.’ ‘Hi, Pretty Boy,’ squealed Sara, taking Sparks from me. He accepted her. ...Part 2.....After that first experience mother was of course totally delightedwith my initial reaction. I myself was both excited and terribly confusedbut i didn't get much time to think about it as mother wasn't finishedwith me yet. From that moment onward i was to be a young lady permanentlyand mother actually made me burn all my boys stuff myself in the backgarden. I was now completely immersed in a world of femininity. Myclosets were filled with skirts, blouses and row upon row of. As he walked away, She explained what she intended to do and asked us to be understanding. She said the lad needed leading slowly and it would be best if she was alone with him. We understood, even though it meant this evening's and the entire weekends sexual adventure was over, at least for us.We realized there were too many of us for one taxi so it was agreed that Janice and Ken would have a taxi to themselves.When they got to her place Janice asked him if he wanted something to drink but he.