” I responded, taking a moment to look at her face, which shone with a mixture of her saliva and my pre-cum. Her hair was plastered back hanging wet...y toward the floor and trails of slime dripped from the tips of her hair to the ground, oozing slowly. I grabbed her hips more securely and then began rocketing her body up and down my shaft. My cock moving beneath her taut belly and making the skin ripple got me even harder, something that previously I had thought impossible. I tightened my grip,. “And Taliya too?” I asked hopefully. “We’ll see.” No other information was forthcoming, but it was enough for me. I was getting to see them tonight! Mistress Denise ended the phone call abruptly by hanging up on me. Fine. As if that hurt me. Time was awastin’: this girl had places to go, her people to see, as long as I passed inspection. Hanging up the phone in its cradle I raced upstairs to fulfill my duties. My room seemed clean enough. I was setting. They were neverdates, of course. But he'd go to the movies with three of them, or to acoffee shop, or even shopping. It was something to do, and they werereally trying to get him to be comfortable dressed as a girl. In fact,thanks to the hair, nails, and electrolysis (he had another session overthe break), he frequently blended in if he didn't draw attention himselfor speak loudly, and that made going out much easier and less stressfulfor him. He even agreed to pick up another yoga outfit, and. Her neck, herstomach and especially her breasts received lovingattention as no spot was left uncovered. Paul realizedthat since her nipples seldom saw the sun, they wouldrequire extra protection. As a result he oiled each of them many times and eventasted them to be sure that they had enough oil onthem. When Paul finished oiling Annette’s stomach, shesensed that he was still uncertain just how far hewould be allowed to go. She reached up her arms, wrapped them around his neckand drew him.