I got me a really neat idea."That was how he started out. He wanted for me to start wearing girlsclothes around the apartment when I was at home. I co...ld hardlybelieve what he was saying. I told him that I did not want to. I toldhim that his idea was really perverse. I told him that I thought thathe'd cracked up and gone over the edge.That was when he had reached under the blankets, and he had discoveredthat he had given me a hard on.Leaving me in a state of utter confusion, he laughed at me. Not tonight. Stepping back in time, Jake felt himself slide from his bar stool. He knew the feeling. Long unfamiliar and distant. Rising from some deep dark place inside his ancient body. As if his heart had been waiting for his mind. The urge. The instinct. The butterflies….. Never rush… each step is deliberate… each swing of the arm… the way your shirt creases as you walk.. the way you breathe in sync with your slow gait as you cross the room… shoulderssquared… chin set defiantly… nature. Now I can see her round curvy boob facing down and giving a clear view of its shape over her top. It was really good in size and can barely cover it by my hand. Slowly placed my hands crossed so that my left hand resting over my right elbow touching her big round breast. I was now pretending like I am sleep and slowly running my hand to feel the round boob over her bra. Obviously she may have felt the touch but she did not make any move. This went for around 20 minutes time and I ended up with. But I was baffled! "Why?" Cynthia looked down on me, puzzled and a little annoyed. "I just told you, sweetie! Weren't you listening? I like to fuck! You know that! I love it with you! I adore it with you! But I like it with other men too! So I do it with others! Only one man at a time, of course. Besides you, I mean."She looked down at me with real affection, and impulsively bent to kiss the tip of my nose. I didn't turn my head up to kiss her back."Aww, you're upset! Don't be,.