"Well, I, I mean, the dressing is just something I do, Randy."Well, I, I mean, the dressing is just something I do, Randy. I'm not really attracted to men at all--I just like playing a feminine role once in awhile." "How feminine?" he asked significantly, standing up. All of a sudden Tina/I was aware of his presence in a way I'd never been before. I felt warmer, suddenly, and vulnerable. He must have sensed my feelings, because he approached me, and I felt a barrier collapsing that I wasn't sure I wanted to lose. Still, as he came closer and closer, I found my arms reaching out to him. "Let's find out," Tina/I said in a husky voice, as he moved into my embrace. My long-nailed fingers laced behind his head, pulling his mouth to mine. His lips touched mine in a kiss that was sweeter than any I'd ever had. While I'd kissed women who were wearing lipstick, I'd never kissed anyone while wearing it myself. The feeling was erotically sensuous, and female, and more than my senses could parse all at once. He pressed his body into mine, and suddenly I was aware of the bulge in his crotch pressing against my pubic area. That sent Tina further away, and brought me back into control. "That's all I can do right now, Randy," I said, releasing his head. I wiped the shimmer of my lipstick off of his luscious mouth, giving him a nervous little smile. |