"What?" He was looking at my breast with a look of anger.I looked down, following his gaze. Oh. The bruise from the bite mark was still vivid on my br...ast. I struggled to reach my shirt, to hide it, hide myself from him, instantly ashamed of it. Of me. "I'm..." I pulled my shirt over my chest, beginning to shiver now, again. "I'm sorry, I..."Kevin took a firm hold of my wrist, stopping me from arranging my shirt. He kissed me, stopping me from apologizing."I was there. Remember?" Kevin. Before he could even consider beinglate for another flight he was first shocked to the core, feeling the newfeminine outfit he found himself wearing. His typical male attire that hebragged about earlier was replaced with a very short and form fitting airhostess uniform! The dress was brighter than sky blue and the low-cut topwas showing his cold chest and falling just above perky little nipples.Smooth legs could be seen beneath white stockings and up to his kneesappeared to be entrapped in. I replied that I did then I gave her my home email address. She told me how excited I had made her, how much she had wished that she had said that night instead of Friday, and how she was fingering her clit when I had called.Then she told me to check my in-box. When I did I found a message from ‘life_time_of_love.’ It had an attachment. I opened it up to find a full frontal nude picture of Abigail. She did not shave her pussy, her big breasts hung quite low, and her belly drooped too. I told. Swallowing hard, Kevin lifted his head, opened his eyes, and looked down at her on her knees and servicing him behind a bar.As he watched her mouth slide up and down on his cock, Cassie heard herself moan a time or two along with him. She made love to his cock like she'd never done before, coating it gently with her tongue so she could slide more of him between her lips. She knew he'd already been so turned on, it wouldn't take long for him to cum. She really started to bob up and down, faster.