Susan came downstairs with a couple of skirts but they were a bit tightto get on with my problem. "I've got this nice dress though - it's flaredand ha... a belt so it will look smart and fit OK," she said."A dress!" I shouted."Go on," said mum, "I'm sure you'll look fine wearing it and as I saidthere are only the three of us. It will be fun to see what you might havelooked like as a girl especially since you haven't had your hair cut forages." "Let's do it for a bit of fun - I'd love to see you -. I was asking a lot of people questions about Kylie, but getting nothing in the form if information back. —- —- —- —- —- I suppose six or eight weeks had gone had gone by when it happened. I’d been assigned to do a story on the wedding of one of the local bigwigs daughter. By chance, I vaguely knew the girl and the mug she’d caught, so I was invited to spend the evening at the reception. No, I didn’t get to enjoy the wedding supper. Things eventually broke up about one in the morning and I can. “No,” said Tom, “come on in.”Mark slid into the bubbling water, placing himself next to myself, but keeping a reasonable distance between our naked bodies.I was still holding onto Tom’s cock, when Tom broke the silence by introducing himself.“Hi, I’m Tom and this is my wife, Eve.”Mark rose slightly, while at the same time leaning over me to shake Tom by the hand.“I’m Mark, pleased to meet you both.”I had to release my grip on Toms cock in order to shake Marks outstretched hand.“Nice to meet. Marcus: Can we voice?Carol glanced at me. We usually both hated doing voice unless it was with someone we knew and whose voice we liked. So many times, we would hear people talk whose voice didn’t match their online image, shattering the illusion. It’s quite the let down to see a beautiful woman and create a dream of what she sounds like, only to have that fantasy destroyed when you hear something radically different.The results for us had been hit-and-miss but mostly miss. So, for Carol to.