There was no trace of his former self. His hairwas now strawberry blonde. It was cut in a short but quite feminine andvery cute style, parted in the m...ddle with short bangs and slight curlsin front of each ear, cut level in the back. Chris giggled when he sawhis ears. They had been pierced, multiple times. He now wore threestuds in each ear. He had thought his face was angelic before, but nowrealized just how wrong he had been. Now he truly had the face of anangel. His makeup was done superbly.. “We’re instructed never to touch a client’s genitalia. After a brief pause, she smiled slyly and added, “But you’re special.”As Elizabeth continued her brisk hand job, I moaned again and she smiled broadly this time. My hand found its way under her sweatshirt and I rubbed the bare skin of her back. Gradually I worked downward with my gentle caresses and soon my hand glided over the swell of her buttocks, under the stretch waistband of her sweatpants and inside her underwear. Her buns were cool,. "What? I felt a shivering charge run through me! Two men to see melike this? Had I heard her properly? My odd sense of fear suddenlyreturned!"Of course," our hostess-maid said. "Not a problem!" She made a briefnote on her order pad. "Something to drink while you're waiting forthem?" spoke for both of us, and she left to fill our order."Friends?" I asked. "Two men?" I was startled and frankly,frightened."Your voice, sweetie," she replied. "Say that again, please?" You're expecting. For almost 4 years, weekends would always be special time, whether Mother, my sister and I were at home together or whether I was there with either of them. The dressing was just what I did, evenings were always rather easy but the weekends much more intense.A typical weekend would start Friday evening when I returned home from school, straight into the bath, made myself as clean as possible and then into the clothes I had laid out before I went to school that morning. Nothing too outlandish,.