"Oh, and who was the first person to ask me to flash in public?" I reminded him. "Not like that, I didn't." True enough, his had been in places where ...o one was around, and the danger of discovery was exciting, but safe. But it had spurred my imagination. "It’s my year, my fantasy," I told him as I handed over the credit card. "Didja like it?" "A lot," he said as we left. "You hussy." "Hm-m, wonder how I got this way?" I giggled and steered him to the food court. Phase three complete. Phase. And those researchers and therapists who objected to medication were being shouted down. One article suggested that the major pharmaceutical companies were behind that push, and that article had resonated with me.But where did that leave me with Angie? Was there anything I could do to help her? I was in no position to assume any responsibility for her care, even setting aside my marriage which was but a month away. I had neither the resources nor the time it would take to provide the kind of. "Although he tried to hide it I saw his face light up and I knew then thathe wanted to dress up as much as I wanted him to. Over the next few weeksI put an outfit out for him every day. I expected him to eventually borewith this but he didn't and by late November he was keeping his body assmooth and hairless as mine. I know I should have seen where things weregoing, but what's a girl to do when she discoverers that the person sheloves likes to crossdress as much as she likes him. She wasn't wearing any panties or bra, and she stood completely naked, the black, sparsely growing curls of her pubic hair glistening wetly with her arousal and her large, firm young breasts quivering in proud anticipation as she stared at the sweating, lust-incited older man. "Make yourself naked, sweet," she crooned. "Right now hurry, I want to see your big hard cock!"Ken moaned at the obscene suggestion of this young teenage girl, and his hard, thick cock, fully erect in his trousers, ached.