We sucked our tongues. We sucked our lips. Our kiss became wet with our saliva. We tasted our saliva. I said: “Let’s take off our clothes. We can ...ake love on the floor. Are you ready?”“Yes.” she replied. We went to the floor. As the mat was ready on the floor, we had to spend no time for it. We took off our clothes. She lay on the mat. She spread her legs. I saw her pussy. It was hairy. Her armpits were also hairy. She was looking at my penis. It was 7 inch long. It was rock hard.I knew there. As he watched, his chest began to sproutsmall, pert breasts. When they'd stopped growing, they were little morethan an A-Cup, but very obvious nonetheless. His brown hair began togrow, looking thicker and longer by the second. Before long, it wasdown almost to his waist, and his face had changed subtly into acompletely girlish look, his lips getting a little fuller, his brow andhairline shifting slightly.Then he felt it, a kind of vacuum feeling inside. He quickly droppedhis bathing suit to. Now, I was ready.I put on my sexy black stiletto high heels and looked at myself in the full length mirror on the closet door. I was truly a sexy and sensational lingerie model and, except for my hard clitty dick, no man would think I wasn't a beautiful woman. The transformation was complete.When the manly knock came upon the door, I put on my black silk robe and answered it.There stood six feet of a gorgeous man with a blonde mustache and hair and searing blue eyes. Bill was thirty-four and. Over coffee and brandy, Vicky floated the notion of a costume party. Debra and Celia thought it was a splendid idea. ‘Just the six of us, darling,’ drawled Debra, ‘or a few “extras”?’ ‘We could,’ said Vicky, ‘always ask Terri if she has a couple of girls who might want to earn a few quid?’ ‘Marvellous idea. Always good to bring new blood into the gene pool.’ All through the evening, Vicky had been gentle and loving. I may have mentioned that this was always unnerving since it often heralded one.