I stepped into the living room. Seeing me, Greg sprang up from the red couch. "Darling," he said, walking towards me to give me a hug.
What was he doing?
Before I could resist, he wrapped his hairy arms around me in a bear cuddle. He remained that way for like five seconds. I couldn't wriggle out. His big arms were solid and I was in a girl's body.
He even tried to kiss me.
A man like myself, kissing me. I was straight as f**k. I moved my face backwards and squinted, like dude what the...
"Let's go!" I said without thinking twice, managing to finally slither away from his arms.
We stepped out of the house to see his sedan parked by the driveway. It was an old Toyota Corolla. It was beatup. The windshield had cracks running across it like forked lightning.
I shook my head. This dude
