First Time for Everything A Jo Cross Story
"Kirsten?" Even though I was dressed in male clothes --- not even wearing panties --- I looked up instinctively from my booth in the diner. After all, in the great scheme of things, Kirsten was my preferred name. "I thought that was you." Jesus. Talk about a blast from the past. Jo Cross as I live and breathe. And still looking gorgeous with a warm, sweetheart smile. "Jo?" She grinned and bent to hug me. I felt her fingers exploring my shoulders. "You're not wearing a...