They were a deep royal blue, and complimented the lighter hose verywell. She finished out my ensemble with a string of pearls and danglyearrings. Th... very last thing we did was to apply press on nails andnail polish, then my makeover was complete. I looked at my self in themirror, I liked what I saw very much, but had to ask Marilyn if shethought I could pass, I still saw to much of my male self in the imagereflected back. "Honey, not only could you pass, you will pass, becausewe are going. "Just then the phone rang. Neither of us wanted it to ring, but we tried to ignore it.The message began. It was Melva calling to tease Dottie about our date last night."Dottie? If you're there, pick up." Guess not, huh? Anyway has he called yet?" Bet you're hangin' around biting your nails and thinking about him."There was a pause and then, "You never told me how big he was Dot. Was he tiny, say four inches or so? Or was he average, maybe five or six inches?" Melva giggled. "Could he have been. "I thought I was supposed to be giving you the fucking of your life?" he questioned, though he didn't object.Replacing my mouth with a spit-slicked hand, I said, "You will. AFTER I take your first cumming. Your second always takes longer, which means you can plunder my pussy more." I licked his glistening tip a few times. "Fuck, I missed your dick." I wrapped my lips around his shaft again and got busy.My hand pumped his dick faster as I bobbed, my free hand grabbing his furry sack, pulled. Ideally shewould have liked a child of about four or five years old and that lovedto look the best they could. If it was a girl then would be the princesstype and if a boy would be the sort of boy who would always wear a suit.Sylvie couldn't help it that was how she was brought up and expected herchildren to be. Her daughter was the rebellious type and would fightbeing dressed in the clothes she had picked out. In the end Sylvie gaveup and let her have an allowance to buy her own clothes. This.