He was a heroto more than me. He was a husband, a father, a leader and a man that wasrespected and admired by everyone he met. My story takes place i... thespring of 1970. I was a senior at a pretty snooty University on thenorth lakeshore of Chicago. Back then I was Michael from Sunday night'til Friday night. On the weekends I was Michelle. My mom, while shedidn't understand why I did what I did, was supportive. My dad, well, henever took the time to learn much of what I did. He was too. I’m in love with you. I…I,” My eyes darted around the room then back to him. “I never had the nerve to act on it. I didn't think anyone wanted me—you of all people.”He looks at me and grinned from ear to ear. God I loved that smile. "Why would you think that?” he sat again. “You’re sexy. No,” he corrected himself. “You’re beautiful."He leaned in and when his lips touched mine I felt a burst of wetness between my legs. We remain in that position with lips locked for near ten minuets, the passion. More

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