Alan, as would "Alice", would just have to be patient. Alan dutifully went direct to the shower passing and noting the cotton underwear laid out f...r him on the bed. He had hoped and dreamed that they would change but there they were in their "plain" white cotton purity. Alan, having washed the cares and weight of the day from his tired body was ready for his transformation into the girl he was trying so hard to become. Even the cotton panties would now be welcome as his skin felt. I’m Steven Smith. Can I drop you somewhere?” “Thank you Steven, I’m Carrie Whit. I don’t want to inconvenience you. You’ve been so nice to help me already. I’m sure this wasn’t the way you planned to spend your morning.” I laughed. “It’s no problem. I’m just glad you weren’t hurt. You tell me where I can drop you,” I smiled. “Could you drop me at my home?” “No problem. I hope you don’t mind riding in a truck,” I laughed. “No, not at all.” I helped her climb into the truck. The hem of. I moved closer to her and she spread her legs a bit to let me get directly over her. I began to stroke my penis as she played with her breasts and nipples, and told me the sight of my penis made her excited. After a bit, she leaned back on the bed, and pulled her legs up. She was laying fully spread. I was pumping my erection as I looked at her bush and kitty when she asked, "Have you ever seen a woman's privates before?" I replied that I had, and she asked me when. "Yesterday", I panted.. Still holding me from behind, I could feel his hard cock against my ass. He didn't seem to want to let go, and I didn't want him to. As he was holding me, one of his hands pinched my nipple, while the other slipped down to my cock. All I could do was moan softly. He started kissing my neck, and I told him please don't stop. I really couldn't believe this was happening to me. David turned me around and we fell into a deep passionate kiss, rubbing our hard cocks together, and kneading each.