Chapter 52 Sexy As A Man In A Skirt Pt 8

• We complimented each other on our looks and went off to dinner. I was surprised when she ordered the sixteen-ounce T-bone. The baked potato that came with it must have weighed two pounds. There was nothing on her plate when she was finished. Then she ordered dessert and coffee.
• "How much do you weigh?" I blurted out.
• She flushed slightly. "You're old enough to know that's something you should never ask a woman, but around one fifteen. Why?"