”“Why didn’t you tell me? I would have taken one too.”“I figured if I needed a day off from work, that I would need a day off from you too.�...�“Oh. Ok. Well then call me when you leave the house so I can be ready for you when you come to get me.”“Of course, and I will have a very nice dinner ready for you when you come home. Oh, and since I have your car, I am going to start moving stuff from my apartment into yours. Ok?”“Yeah. I guess that would the next thing that should happen. I hadn’t thought. The chirp of the text message caused me to jump. "Twenty minutes ought be ready," was all that it said. My breath quickened and mouth turned dry. Now the second guessing started in earnest. A single woman meeting a virtual stranger in her home was not smart. Getting up and pacing a bit, I argued with myself. At forty-three, the safe smart thing to do was stay my ass in my little safe bubble. My urges and throbbing clit said forget that, life was too short to not push limits and explore. Smart. The once proud man had long brown hair, braided intopigtails; he had light makeup adorning his face, his little hands wheretipped with pink glossy nail polish; his legs were adorned with long blacksocks that ended in black Mary Janes.Nicole looked on in approvement as Greg started openly sobbing. "Therethere Ginny," Nicole said patting the young girl on the head. "You willmake a much better girl than a man."Greg suddenly stumbled forward, the sensation of a dress swishing around hislegs still. "Cathy surprised me and saw the look on my face and smiled. "Big bro you really should be more careful of the sites that you visit the history page can reveal an awful lot." I looked back at Vicky who just knelt half on the bed. "Suck it slut or I will go and get that ruler." I just lay back now with my hands behind my back letting Cathy take control. Vicky moved her head slowly to my cock and kissed the tip. My cock lurched up expecting and demanding more. "Kiss the fucking thing don't tease.