The door was closing when my hand slapped against the safety panel as I pursued her. It opened to reveal her, tucked into the corner with a frightened...rabbit look.I smiled and said, "Good morning.", while backing the intensity of my focus on her from ten down to about four. I wasn't going to pounce on her in an elevator. The pursuit was over, but it had been fun. She has a figure worth pursuing. I'm sure that most men would agree with that. She has a face to match, with bright intelligent eyes. “Very well,” smiled Quentin Osman.He never felt quite at ease in Glenda’s luxurious penthouse apartment. Not did he ever know quite why that was. It was a pity she hadn’t agreed to come to his house on the outskirts of town.“Been fucking yourself silly, I suppose,” said Glenda with a little curl of her pale-pink, almost translucent lips.Very thin lips, they were.“Not so...” answered Quentin with a certain demureness.“You mean to say, after all you’ve done - and paid – you haven’t been really. She had me thrashing around in total ecstasy, until I felt her licking my cunt! A bomb went off in my head as I orgasmed, listening to her giggle, and she sent me into my next orgasm.A half hour later she changed the sheets on my bed and I caught hold of her and kissed her to thank her for what she had so unselfishly done.She hugged me and said, "You're welcome, and welcome to womanhood."I kissed her, through the bandages on my face, and she responded by attempting to lick my tonsils while I. Finally, it looked like a regular bra, except for the smooth, shiny material it was made of. Last of all, eight straps trickled down from it, three down her front, one down each side, and three down her back. They all joined onto the belt around her waist, meeting where the straps went around her crotch and at the sides. Two new horizontal rings were formed between her bra and the original ring around her waist. She was finally wearing a whole body suit, which slowly tightened until she was.