I paced around the apartment a little more.I'd been undercover enough to know you had to commit to the role, but Iwasn't super sure how to be girly. I...tried watching TV, but grew bored.Back to pacing. I grew more comfortable walking in those new legs. Icould feel my newly padded rear bobbing around... the kind of thing Iusually liked to watch. I heard keys in the door and got very scared. Nancy ducked her head in;she was still wearing her sunglasses."Are you Dot?" she asked me.I just nodded.. " Well, I might nominate Edwina Ibarra for the closest friend position, but Charles and Deanna and I were friends. Its ... sad, knowing they're gone and I get angry every time I think of how they died." We'll talk more about that as we get to know each other better, I'm sure. To be honest, I've found out in the past couple of days that I didn't really know my parents at all."All the while we'd been talking, I had followed Mr. McCoy across the room and into an elevator. There were eight buttons,. I have never known anyone to come so profusely. I am licking and swallowing and you are in spasms. I can feel that your knees and legs are going weak, so I slow down and eventually stop. Standing again, I kiss your lips and your juices flow from my mouth to yours. My cock is almost at bursting point as we kiss. It’s firmly against your stomach, almost at the same height as your full breasts. I stand back and take several deep breaths. I reach into the bag that I was carrying and take. Slowly he begins to back Baillee up against the near wall. For a brief second he is cognizant of the hum from the treadmill machines in the background. "This is crazy," he thinks to himself.It has been a long time since he has had sex - not since Tina on the fateful night before that Saturday afternoon a year ago. Sean quickly tries to gain his composure and stop the swelling he is beginning to feel in his pulsating balls. As Baillee's back eases up against the wall, his hands take over.Sean.