I walked around and I realised that one of the pictures was actually amirror. I walked over to it quickly and stood in front of it. I caughta reflecti...n starting back at me even though it was rather dark. It wasthe image of a woman. She had flowing silky black hair and her face wasquite recognisable. I thought about it, then I could definitely pickout my face in the woman's. It was just more... feminine. The cheekswere quite high now and the nose smaller and cute. I also bore somemake up on my. It was the middle of October, and it was starting to get cold. I checked myself in the hall mirror as I was walking out the door. I had chose faded jeans, a tank top, covered by a big wool sweater. I was trying not to look too easy. I figured if it didn't work out, at least I did not look that attractive. I shoved my keys and my pepper spray in my purse and took off. As I approached the coffee shop, I saw him. He was younger than I imagined, I would have put him at or around 36. He had told me. "Remove my panties with your teeth and lick my pussy, slave." I do as instructed and find her snatch moist, just as I had sensed. I begin licking away, with special attention to the clit. I "Write" the alphabet with my tongue on her clit. Judging from her moans, I am encouraged by my efforts. By my third time through the alphabet, she cums the first time. By now, my cock has a raging hard-on and I lust to slip my rigid cock into the warm, wet folds of her pussy. Of course, that is not the plan. She very sexily strutted over to me, put a hand on my chest, putting her other hand on my arm squeezing my muscle."Well you look great too." she smiled giving me a peck on the cheek, and the hand on my chest slowly rubbed moving down to my shorts. Yes, I was already half hard just from everything going on. She stroked up and down on my bulge, then gave it a firm squeeze."If you want to find out which I am today follow me." she whispered in my ear giving it a lick as she pulled away.She walked.