By the time she had eaten the main course he could stand it no longer."You said that if I had this makeover you would tell me if you would beable to g...t back to where we were after the weekend. I love you but Ineed to know where I stand." I've given this a great deal of thought throughout the day,Jacqueline." He didn't like it that she used the name he had been givenfor the makeover. It didn't bode well."I still haven't come to a conclusion and I think it will take me longerthan I. ” Sabrina stepped aside to let her friend walk through to the kitchen. Abby was wearing a yellow and orange dress with daisy flower patterns on it. It was low cut, revealing the expanse of her ample breasts. Sabrina watched her stride along the hall in her high heels, noticing the shortness of it as the hem swooshed about her hips. She never remembered her friend being so daring in her clothing before. “I made salmon curry with rice. You'll love it,” Sabrina told her. “Do you need help with. Ever since starting my transition six months earlier as a sissy, I hadbeen obsessed with ridding myself of the unsightly presence between mylegs. My male organs grossly disgusted me. Wearing hard gaffs toflatten my pubic area did no good. No matter how expensive or tightthey were, the presence of my male shame could still be detected.Hence, the news of the possibility of an orchiectomy was a much welcomerelief. But there was another reason why, upon diagnosis, I had decidedto schedule surgery. She walked into the bathroom ahead of me her incredibly firm young ass swaying in front of me. She glanced back over her shoulder, grinned and gave me a seductive little wink. Her skin was perfect from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. That perfect carmel complexion. Her gorgeous brown eyes. Her shoulder length flowing brown hair, and she was here naked in front of me. How did I get so lucky?I started the water and we climbed in together. I grabbed the soap and began to lather her.