The Gender Bender MonologueI love my husband. Its been fifteen years now. Fifteen years and not one bad word between us.The Gender Bender Monologue by `AbCat
We met at work, where he was a driver for the courier company I kept the books for.
Wed been on nodding terms, passing ships for a while, and I think he said See you later, or some such thing and I came right back with Where? before I even realized it.
His rugged looks aroused my interest, but after the first date, a wine bar, it was his attentiveness that had me smitten. The way he would brush a loose strand of hair from my face, or hold the door open for me in that old fashioned way of his.
Hes not like other men. I know everyone says that, but its true. Hes so gentle and considerate, more patient somehow. Hes good around the house, hes not messy, and he makes love in a slow, sensual way that none of my earlier lovers ever had the time for.
Its not just that. Only yesterday he brushed part of my blouse away from a pool o