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Bucky smiled to herself before slipping into the radiologist’s lab. “Dr. Banner…” She waited until he looked at her to smile suggestively and swish her way over to his work table. “If you don’t recognize me, its Bucky, someone seems to have played a fairly mean trick on me.” She propped herself on the desk next to his work. “I’ve just, wanted to tell you for a while, you know I like who I like, gender not withstanding, and I guess, I didn’t know if you did. But this solves this problem right?” She slowly spun his chair around and bent down, leaning forward so…pretty much everything could be seen down her shirt, if you can call a sheer negligee with no undergarments underneath a shirt. And boy was it a sight, she was tanner than her male self, chestnut brown hair falling down her shoulders, 32Ds tapering down nicely into a flat stomach which curved out perfectly into fairly wide and firm hips and ass. “I guess im a little braver like this. Since I know you like girls, and I don’t look half bad.” She leaned in and lightly kissed the side of his mouth, running a hand down his chest to the join of his pants. “I guess you can call what I think of you a bit of a guilty pleasure.” Her left hand gave a twist and his pants popped open. “So what do you say? Got a minute for a secret admirer?”