You have to compromise!" I am compromising whether you know it or not. I am not making youwear a corset or anything uncomfortable. Isn't everything I'...e hadyou wear comfortable to wear?" "Yes, it is comfortable but I still think I should be able to wearmen's clothes when we get home. I will love you no matter what youwear, so why can't you let me wear what I want to." You don't get it. I want to be in control and to be in control Ihave to make the decisions. Can't you go along with that?" Well,. Getting fucked in the ass, even if I would accept that, did not meet the requirements.Well, I didn’t know enough men who fit the requirements, so I went to John to see if he had a recommendation. “Well, yeah, I do know of one guy who might be suitable. I knew Ralph Kolus in high school and worked with him for a while on a construction job. He is reasonably good looking, but I don’t know what kind of a cock he has. You would have to talk to him and check that out yourself. I’m sure not going to. .." Startled at the sound of my voice, as I look aroundthe room, seeing new clothing on the hook, a pink robe, and pink lacedpanties. I look at my slender hands, the fingernails grown out a littlebit, painted with the same pink nail polish my toes have. I pick myselfup out of the water, feeling the new movement of my body, a new sway ofmy hips, my breasts moving with my motion.Standing in front of the mirror, seeing the new me is much shorter thanbefore, I used to be six foot two, now I stood. I watched the white cream, coating my fingers. The muscles of your ass twitched, making your rosebud open and close, winking at me.Flipping the skirt over your back, I grabbed the hem and pulled your oval towards my tongue. Your knees almost buckled as my wet tongue playfully tickled over the opening. You bent over even more spreading your legs and opening yourself to my hungry eyes and tongue. I took the opportunity to push another finger deep into your sex while licking my way down to meet.