Still holding her hand, I looked at her and said – you are not a friendly girl, you need to become more friendly to succeed. She was taken aback a b...t, and asked how can she be more friendly? I immediately put one hand around her waist and kissed her lightly on her lips, and said this is how.She narrowed her eyes and said ‘how can you do this?’. I couldn’t stop myself now. I held her tightly and said ‘you are so beautiful’. I put my tongue to her lips and forced myself on her. She didn’t. .don't worry...haha...about it.." I could not believe she was laughing so hard. After she had the chance to laugh it off, she suddenly stopped."Shit! I forgot my wallet at home. Would you mind just driving to my house, I live just a few streets away. We can exchange info there." At first, I didn't even want to exchange info. I just wanted to crawl into a hole and die. The whole thing was my fault, and I knew it! I was mortified with what just happened. "Sure, if that's what you need to do." I. I learned, that grew up around here and have been working here for a few years. Their english was rather good to my surprise so we felt conformable talking to each other. As I was preparing to go to another dinner I took a quick glance in the mirror. I realised I’ve started dressing up. For the most part of the vacation so far I was dressed like any other vacationer wearing flip-flops, summer dresses, t-shirts and such. Now I saw myself wearing stilettos, a short dress and some make-up. Just. 5ft 8 ins tall. Short blonde hair. 34 B-cup tits. Fully shaved pussy. Virgin.How do I know such personal details?You see, I have a heap of minature cameras hidden in the pool change room and in my step-daughter's bedroom. The girls talk about their sex lives (or lack thereof) when changing or showering. The recordings give me plenty of entertainment during the week. Kim, my wife, just doesn't like sex any more - she'd rather eat, sleep and breathe her volleyball team.I can disappear unnoticed.