No one was there and the soft light from the sky touched the edges of the counter. ‘HELLO?’ Samiel said pulling one side of his earphones off as h... looked about. ‘HELLO?’ He called again when there was no response. ‘Way to kill the competition in the customer service department.’ Samiel mumbled as he continued to wait for the cashier to return. Finally frustrated, he took out his wallet, took out a dollar and tossed it on the counter before walking out the store as he pulled his earphones back. We still hadn’t had much conversation with the other couple, even though we were all naked together. They stared at my boobs as if they didn’t care, they really were relaxing. The scene was tranquil, much like a European nude beach where sexual tension is not an issue. With the warm jets circulating, I let my open legs float to the top of the water, hoping that the other couple would like looking at me. Louie slipped his hand over to my vagina, but I have never enjoyed being finger fucked in. I wondered what I would look like if I was made up by aprofessional, and what the total package would look like if I waswearing a wig. While taking a walk I made up my mind: I would make an appointment andsee what Simone really looked like. When the fateful day arrived, I packed my bag of women's clothing andprepared for the drive down to the salon. The drive went quickly, and Ifelt a sense of both excitement and dread as I contemplated what I wasabout to do. Several questions came to mind, was. ? ... followed by the hulking Vincent Cooper. To top off Terence's confusion, this was no version of Alison Keegan Terence had ever seen. She was dressed in tight black vinyl pants, a black vinyl vest with nylon mesh cleavage and a pair of steel heeled stilettoes. Her normally brownish black hair had been dyed jet black with bright red streaks. It was pulled back in a tight pony tail. Her finger nail polish and lipstick were both a blackish dark red. She moved with a danger and.