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Bobbi
Date: 7/17/2015, Categories: Gay Male, Shemales, Author: klammer, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster
even the State police," he said. "I'm not sure where yet. I do like police work, and I think I can move up the ladder that way." From the confidence in his voice when he said that, I really believed that he would. I also learned that he had a very moral upbringing. "I don't consider myself a religious man," he said, "but I see a lot of things going on lately that I can't agree with. That's fine if they work for other people, but I don't want to get into that with anyone that I might want a longer relationship with unless we are making a definite commitment. If it's just a casual date at a bar, I might take what get's offered, but special women deserve special treatment, and I only bring special people here." That was his way of trying to say that he would put no pressure on me for sex. It might seem stiff and formal when compared to the morals of the time at the beginning of the "Sexual Revolution," but there was nothing very stiff or formal about Brian. He just agreed with the moral values that he had been taught by his mother, even if he did not share her Irish Catholic religious beliefs. He was not against sex in any way, even before marriage, but he wanted the woman he would share his life with to know that he respected her in every way that he could. It was very refreshing from the other men I knew. I liked it. Brian took me home at about eleven o'clock. "Your mom should be pleased," he said jokingly. As I was about to get out ... of the car at the apartment building where I lived, he asked, "Could I see you again?" and put out his hand in a polite, respectful, first date handshake. Taking the handshake, I said, "Sure!" and pulled myself close enough to give him a kiss on the cheek. He smiled broadly as I stepped out of the car, and passed through the door to the building that Thomas was holding for me. "I'll call you!" I heard him shout as the glass door closed behind me, and I waved in answer. I hoped he would call, and very soon. Edith was still up when I came in. "How did it go?" she asked. "Oh, it was nice," I answered, but in my mind I said, "Dreamy!" Brian might not have seemed like much to some, but he got to me somehow. Most of the girls at that time would not have thought it "cool" to date a cop, but that just did not matter to me. Brian was someone special, no matter how I looked at it, and I was having a lot of very female feelings toward him. Only the twitching of my little penis in its tuck in my crotch reminded me that I was not quite yet all the woman that Brian might have wanted in a girlfriend. If I could just hold things off until after the SRS, maybe it could still work out. "Where should I meet you after work tomorrow?" Edith asked. "Tomorrow?" I replied. "Aren't you in a show tomorrow night?" Edith said. "You said that I should come to see it." I had forgotten. I guess that my mind had been too ...