And...It happened! I had boobs inside the cups of the bra! Just like that!I pinched myself to see if I was dreaming. I wasn't. I removed the bra--...ore trouble than putting it on, because of my breasts--set it aside,and the boobs were gone.I tried it again and again. Put it on; the boobs appeared. Take itoff; the boobs disappeared. Then I thought of something: what else wastransformed...?I felt down between my legs. No such luck. The old male parts were stillthere, bra or no bra.Then I. “What do you think of this?” she asked with a sly smile. “It would look perfect with the right lipstick...”“I’m sure it would, babe, but it’s not play time.”“I think you should wear this tonight. To dinner.”Darius’ limit had been reached.“No. HELL NO!” he announced as he strode further into the room, slamming the door behind him. “We had a deal. I’ve played along, but that crosses the line! We do this in the bedroom. Nowhere else! I am NOT going out with our friends wearing a dress. N-O.. “Hope it wasn’t too expensive.”I rolled my eyes in annoyance as I thought, “It’s good to have my own money. My own fucking money.”The following morning, I dressed in a white long-sleeve top and a black pencil skirt with lace top thigh-high stockings underneath. I felt sexy and that gave me a needed boost of confidence for my second day at the job.“Trying to impress your little boss, huh?” my husband asked from our bed.“I have to dress the part,” I said, looking at him while I put on my heels.. She had both male and female sex organs. She could go fuck herself if she wanted too. In fact that little cock had been neatly tucked into her pussy. I kept lowering her panties as I leaned in and kissed her pussy. I licked her clit and as God is my witness that was the only cock that I ever sucked. She shuttered as I did it. By the time I had her panties to the floor and she was stepping out of them her pussy had an orgasm.I got out from underneath her gown without embarrassing her any.