I had to agree with her reasoning, besides I was secretly in love with the idea of learning to sew, share her feminine desires and secrets and have a chance to wear the soft slips and pretty sweaters. But I reminded her of one more thing. She smiled, then giggled, and finally said: A er of one more thing. She smiled, then

"You silly, frilly, female, you're right, we can't call you Dave when you're in skirts, from now on," reaching over and kissing me in the way of baptism, "I'll call you Susan!! So come on, 'Susie,' they're having a sale on sweater sets at the Villager. Let's run down and see if we can find a bargain for US!!"

I kicked up my skirts and followed her. Two swishy, kicky, beautiful people living as one, and so much in love, went shopping together.

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