He stood there staring quizzically at her for a moment."Men do not wear dresses," she repeated more loudly this time."I am not a man," he answered in ... forced falsetto. "My name is Helen and this is my dress. I like it very much." We'll just see about that!" she snapped at him, storming out of the house still in her bathrobe and slippers. She took the man's car and drove off to the police, telling them to come see her crazy husband and bring a psychiatrist with a strait-jacket.When she returned. "Go away," she squeaked. "You're dirty, ragged and unshaven. Get away. And you smell. How rude!" She sniffed and closed the door.I pushed it open and stepped in beside her, putting my musket to rest against the wall. I held her at the hips and pulled her belly against mine. She was a lean and brave beauty. "Suppose," I said, our lips an inch or so apart, "suppose I bathe and shave and clean my hair, would you bed me then?"She wiggled out of my grasp but neither ran nor cried out. She raised an. " I don't know Kelly. This was a big step for me to come out here. Idon't know if I'm ready to tackle walking around a mall like this." Are you kidding? I know you can tell that everyone that is here isconvinced that we are two friends having a coffee break before tacklingthe rest of the day. How about this, I promise you that we will notstay out for a long time. We can go in and browse around for a bit andI can show you how much fun it is to shop. What do you say?" All right, but only for a. Well you know what to 2 sec fuck this was your last chance, lose my number."As she slams the phone down she stairs there for a min and slowly turns around. I get up to walk to the phone as we pass not really paying attention she runs into me hard. I have to catch her so she wouldn't fall. For a moment we stare at each other. It's like time stops. Finally able to speak I say"Are you OK?" I ... I'm OK thank you for catching me. I don't normally do that."With a smile I teasingly say"What don't you.
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