West Palm Beach didn’t have many cold snaps, but when one did rake the city the weather seemed twice as frigid as it actually was. Virginia Stanton sat alone in her office on the third floor of Prism Design’s building overlooking the Intra-coastal Waterway. She had been chilly all day, mainly because of the dampness in the air; Forty-eight degrees outside wasn’t all that cold. Factor in the wind and cold breath of the Atlantic Ocean, however, and chilly became outright icy.

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Roger had been working with Ben for about six months and had decided that he really was a cool guy. They shared the same sense of humour and had several interests in common so it was natural that they began to spend a lot of time together.

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A little about me to set the scene, I’m early thirties and a professional guy who lives alone in a rented top floor apartment (this has some relevance later on!), I look after myself and keep myself in shape. However, my fetish (we all have them, even if we don’t admit it), is I adore women’s clothing, shoes and dressing up to change myself into Ellie.

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I had found and joined a gay website in the hope of meeting another bi bloke, Cross dresser or She male that appealed enough to me for me to overcome my shyness enough at least for meet. I knew I was quite happy for virtually anyone who appealed to me to wank or blow my cock and would be quite happy to return a wank. Needless to say I am married and like all men want more than I get, but any extra would have to be extremely discrete for the obvious reasons.
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Bernie looked around as he entered the Cavalier d’Eon, checking out the patrons. Spying his friend Ron, he worked his way over to him. Ron was sitting at the bar, back to it, also checking out the patrons.

“How’s it hanging, Ron boy,” Bernie asked, easing between Ron and the guy sitting next to him.

“Low as usual, Bern,” Ron replied, turning to his beer on the bar.

The barista came over and Bernie ordered a beer. “Anything interesting?” he asked.

Ron looked at two women sitting together at a far table, like scared deer in a den of wolves, which was exactly their situation. “Looks like two first timers over there.”

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There’s the perfect bar in my town. Straights and gays alike turn out to see the queens perform two shows a night, but queens never turned me on, sexually speaking. The Nitro always had plenty of other — better — action, in my opinion, around the pool tables, in the bathrooms and on the patio.
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After my divorce and moving back to the city into a little two room apartment on the third floor of a remodelled office building. It was smaller then the house I was still paying for but at least it was on a front corner so I could watch the world go by.

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I was interviewing for a new secretary and it had nearly reached the end of the day with no likely successful candidates.

There was just one to go, a Tracy Class, whose CV certainly looked impressive and seemed as if she would do pretty well for the job, but I had to wait and see.

The company’s receptionist, Paula, put her head around the office door to tell me that Miss Class was waiting and asked if she should show her in. I agreed and sat back to watch the view of Paula’s nice arse as she walked away from me. A twenty two year old gorgeous blonde, Paula was the kind of person who brightened up any office with her presence, especially when she walked the other way and gave a view of her perfect round arse. I probably wasn’t the only guy in the office who’d wondered what it would be like to fuck that sweet arse.

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With a loud buzzing sound ringing throughout her room, Charlotte awoke in the dark and rolled over to slap the button on her clock radio. Well, to call it a clock radio was somewhat of a misnomer since the
radio made a lower pitched and louder buzz than the alarm. Rubbing her eyes the glowing blobs resolved into 5:45, with a small red dot uselessly reminding her that it was in the A.M. Completing the roll, her feet hit the floor and, grabbing her dressing robe, she made her way groggily to her
flat’s bathroom.
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Roger had been working with Ben for about six months and had decided that he really was a cool guy. They shared the same sense of humour and had several interests in common so it was natural that they began to spend a lot of time together.

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