"He paused, as if expecting me to say something. But I was determined to follow his instructions to the letter."I want you to become the person I've d...eamed of," he said. "I'm not talking about sex - although sex is involved. What I've always wanted is this... a feminine-looking boy, who would be willing to dress and act as a girl in public, yet would be a boy in my bed. More than that, I want someone who loves that lifestyle and loves me and wants to be with me and is passionate and happy. .feeling very vunerable yet excited...what is going to happen to you?Now that you are tide up and blidfolded its time for me to play.> >> Starting with your ankles i kiss them softly slowly movng my way up the inside ofyour legs stoping just before it gets too sensitive for you.> >> I then lean up to your neck and breath deeply gainst your skin which sends a shiver down your spine. You can feel me breathing close to you but not touching.> >> I keep going untill you cant stand it anymore and beg. Not an "adult theater", but your every day mainstream cinema. It wasn't even a sexy movie, but a comedy I had been meaning to see. It was even a very good movie and I wasn't bored or anything like that. But I guess if I am sitting close to my guy, in the dark for that long, I just cant help it. I did all the "moves". I sat real close. I absentmindedly left my hand on his leg after getting some popcorn from the bag. I rubbed his thigh. And held his hand on my leg when it lingered there - and. He smiled warmly and approached us. "Sandy", he said, "can I ask a big favor of you?" My wife looked a bit puzzled and responded "I guess so". Arthur seemed a little nervous and said "I've never touched a woman's breasts before. I wonder you would let me just see what they feel like?"Sandy was caught off guard and she looked at me, almost asking me what to do about this. I just grinned mischievously. She seemed to almost shrug her shoulders and said "Ok." Arthur reached out slowly toward my.