I was somebody else. Caleb really loved and wanted me, or so I thought until the day we went to the mall to hang with his boys.Caleb wanted me to go d...essed like the slut next door. I wanted to go like my old self. So we compromised. I went as the hot girl next door wearing a short skirt and a crop top. From the back, there were almost no cheeks showing while from the front the top showed a lot of belly and boob. We arrived at the mall.Caleb found his boys. I stood there trying to look. ” He looked up, his eyes flashing as he smirked. The beholders were slavering, muttering to one another about how they were going to tear the two limb from limb.“But there’s one thing no one took from me.” Brash smirked.Then he ckicked his heels together.The shoes he wore snicked and two sleek skates burst from the soles.“These RAD ASS ROLLER SKATES!” Brash said, then swung Lord Darkeye’s feminine form into his arms. He leaped up and started to skate – the beholders all gaping in utter and. On the other hand she listed all the girls and woman I went out with over the years and it was incredibly diverse in comparison. Be they tall, petite, blond, brunette, red head, slender, a little chunky, etc. She said either I was about the individual rather than hooked on one body type or I'm just not very discriminating and an opportunist.I told her I find beauty in many female forms and my interest is in conjunction with their character. I am a typical red blooded guy as well but I'm not a. I settled into a chair and hiseyes were all over my legs as I crossed them.I leaned forward and told him in a conspiratorial whisper that I'd alsotreated myself to some quality lingerie. I moved the top of my dress overa little to give him a peek at my lacy bra strap, and then put it back. Isaid that if he asked nicely maybe I'd show him the rest some time. Hetried to laugh off my teasing, but I'm sure his imagination went intooverload picturing tiny bits of lace barely covering the parts.