I can’t see any other way of protecting yourself.”“That’s not a bad idea.”“You need to do that soon.”“I will,” Robert said. Wanting ...o change the subject, he asked, “So, Tim, where are you going on your honeymoon.”“We’re going on a cruise to Grand Bahama Island.”The question of where to go on their honeymoon had been talked to death. They considered Paris, Tahiti, Hawaii, and dozen other hot destinations. They could afford any place, but neither one of them was particularly driven to travel. ”“I do not have meetings tomorrow afternoon. I’ll see you at 3pm?”“3pm is good for me.”When she dropped off Dylan at Mrs. Robinson’s the next morning she asked if she could pick him up after 5pm, saying she had a meeting downtown. Mrs. Robinson’s agreed easily; she loved Dylan and always doted on him. She wanted to go home and change but she was running late because the afternoon waitress was late, so she jumped on the bus forgoing a change of clothes.His office was in a nondescript office. We were now alone in the cabin when she came close to me and whispered: “I will transform you to the most beautiful girl ever”. I was excited as you can easily guess. She took a makeup set off her bag and started. About 40 minutes later I could barely recognize myself on the mirror. She then gave me a set of underwear, a very sexy purple thong, a short black pair of vinyl pants and an amazing light pink top. We left the cabin and moved towards the beach. The whole camp was quiet as everybody. I closed my eyes as he looked at me. Praying he would like them, even only a little bit. “Damn baby," was all he said before flicking my left nipple with his tongue. I moaned out for more. He suddenly buried himself into my chest, massaging one breast while sucking, licking, and flicking my other one. I was in ecstasy, moaning out louder and louder. I couldn’t believe how much pleasure he was giving me. He was making my soaking wet pussy pulse, begging for his touch. He seemed content with.