"Yes, thank you. It makes me happy to hear you say it. That asideEllen, I don't think I can go through with this."He looked like he had lost his bes... friend and also lost his nerve."Ducky, the clothes and makeup are merely props until we can get youback home. They don't say anything about your masculinity. Look atDustin Hoffman in Tootsie. You are a man pretending to be a woman.Nothing more. This certainly doesn't make you gay if that is what youare concerned about. Besides, it is way. Thos prompted Harry to ask, "May I have the honour?"“I know you won't believe this, but I thought I would be shy about this" She opened her arms in an abandoned gesture, offering herself, "But I'm not. Feel free."Harry dropped to his knees, slipping his hands inside her panty-waist as he went. Through the thin material, he could detect the blackness of her triangle. Then the panties were gone and in front of his face was a mass of lightly curled black hair through which he could just detect the. A moan of pleasure escaped Lena’s mouth. I kept her pussy lips spread, and moved higher, to her fully exposed and swollen clit. I put some saliva on my middle finger and started rubbing her clit gently. After a few moments, her pelvis started moving in synchronization with my finger. I then took my finger away and started licking her clit with my tongue, occasionally moving down and putting my tongue into her pussy as deep as I could. Now it was her turn. ‘Stop!’ she said. ‘I don’t want to cum. "36 bust, 28 waist and 38 hips," she called out."Right," I said, "time for a diet, you need to lose a few inches off your bum."She just nodded her head and looked down. To make up for my harsh words, I took her in my arms and fucked her again until she screamed out in orgasm.Dutiful she stuck to her diet and ritually every Friday night I would strip her and get the tape out and I would measure her. If I could detect any improvement, I would tell her how good she was and get between her legs as.