Right up until theday that Miguel walked into the shop.He took my breath away. The man had only gotten better looking with time.He looked at me as if ...e had met me before, but I had so many changes tomy appearance that it's understandable that he only thought of me as ahot secretary and not a dude he had once fucked a few years ago.He flirted with me, and I wilted at his attention. He was only there fora minor repair to his car, but I managed to keep him entertained while hewaited for the. She lay on her side, her head on the soft satin pillow, the folds of her white satin circle skirt pooling on the pink satin comforter, the hemline high on her hip, exposing the tops of her thigh highs to no one in particular.The sounds of sniffling and sobbing obscured Suzi’s ears from the carpet-muted creak of the floorboards. The darkness hid the approach of a shadowy form as it closed on Suzi, one cautious, careful step at a time. Arms stretched out as they were mere feet away from her. He stood in front of me after I stumbled out from the shower, unprepared, and unable to defend myself. What can you do when all you have is a lime green towel?Rick insisted that we needed to talk. He took me by the hand, and convinced me to lie on the sofa so he could berate me. At least that's the way it seemed. In fact, he was ready to help in the only way he knew how.I lay on my back with my head on the padded arm of the sofa, the towel wrapped around my breasts and barely covering my. In her arms was a pink silky bathrobe. She opened itup for me to step into and then tied a big bow at the front with thesilk chord. I could feel the silky material slide over my hairlesslegs."Okay, now let's dry that lovely long hair of yours."-I could feel my scalp warm up under the blow dryer, the hairbrushgliding over my head in John's mum's hand."So how long have you been dressing up in ladies clothes?" John's mumraised her voice slightly over the noise of the hairdryer.I remember when I.