She fumbled for her ipod as she shook from the closeness of him, she pushed at him and said "you shouldn't be in here" it's the ladies changing room" ...go to the disabled shower room and I will meet you there"!Liam begrudgingly walked away from her and did as he was told, as Frankie tweaked her nipples to make them protrude even more through her t-shirt.She walked out of the changing room and knocked on the door of the shower room, he opened it and pulled her straight in and locked the door, he. "How about strappy sandals?" Not really." Why not?" I asked sincerely. Then I realized how slowly and painfullythis was going. "Come on, honey, spill it. Don't make me search for theright question to ask. You can start by putting some boundaries aroundthis for me. Do you want to wear dresses? Makeup? Have tits? Go out inpublic?" I don't know about dresses. I never even thought about makeup. I don'timagine myself as a girl." You imagine yourself as a boy, then, who just happens to wear. The sun shines in through your curtains waking you up. With a stretch a yawn and a hop you manage to get one of your legs out of bed. You groan loudly thinking "I hate mornings!". After about ten minutes of this you manage to muster up the strength to pull yourself into an upright position. Another stretch, a big yawn and one more grumble about mornings. But you know you have to get up to check on your merchandise. Perhaps an explanation is in order. You are James Ray, also know as "Jimmy the. I was gettingpretty good at this cocksucking thing and loved the feeling of hot,slimy cum in my mouth.Nikki was finishing off her last guy as I stood up and washed offthe cum from my face. The guys were talking and sharing how deep Itook them. I applied a fresh coat of lipstick and was pleased that Ididn't mess up my makeup. Nikki cleaned up a bit and we walked backinto the bar for a few more shots.The alcohol cleaned out the rest of the cum in my mouth as Nikki andI kissed the guys good night..