Sometimes she's worn hose or tights or whatever but today her long, muscular legs were bare.I've always been a leg-man. Sure, I like to admire the who...e package but I always start by looking at the legs and hers are gorgeous. Apart from a little group of freckles on her left shoulder, her skin is flawless – unmarred by unsightly tattoos. Today's outfit showed off her long legs and clear skin wonderfully.By this time, she'd made it to the front of the line and I watched as she chatted cheerfully. “Sir?!” The waitress who returned with a new jug of beer flinched in fear.“We don’t want troubles here, sir”. The bartender, a gray skinned beast with an elephant head, who also owned the tavern, quickly pulled away his waitress, worried of what will happen should either of them will interfere.Sheldon scrutinized Zax quietly, wait for his outburst to subside.Gradually Zax regained his composure. With short bursts of laughter he attracted the new jug of beer from the waitress’s hand to his grip.. Not doubts about fucking Pete. No, loving my wonderful caring little brother was absolutely the right thing for me. Those doubts were doubts about whether it was it really the right thing for me to do to, or maybe for Peter. We could not ever tell anyone else about our love.It would be pretty easy to hide in plain sight. It was completely natural for siblings to do things, lots of things together and to be really close. But not to be intimate. Not kissing each other in public or Peter placing. She went on that she wanted me to have a very happy open life. Then she made an odd statement and said, that our relationship is hopefully going to take another big change for the good.Then the words came, she asked in a discreet way how it felt to be sitting here dressed as a girl under my boy clothes. I turned a little red and she said relax it is okay. I'll try not to embarrass you, I don't want to do that, but we are sitting in the open for a reason, you can't run away without making a.