She opened a drawer and pulled out a black wig. She fit it on me and turned me to her full length mirror. I couldn't recognize myself. Heather's la...k of tits had served well for my transformation and I looked now like the traps and fembois I so much like to jerk off to. "Aren't you a pretty sissy?" she asked. I regretfully mumbled, "yes."She was rubbing my clitty through the panties but then licked her finger and slid it down the back of the panties. "Let's get you locked up again okay?". He started touching you and then, when your top came undone and his hands touched your breasts . . . I’ve never seen anything like that before.’ Kate nodded, understandingly. ‘I was frightened, too,’ she confessed, ‘and I suppose I didn’t really think it would go as far as it did, but . . . well, the truth is, it was his hands – the roughness of them. I suppose it’s the work he does, but all the surfaces of his hands were really hard and when they rasped against my skin . . . Well, they were so. - 30 July 2012After having been told my danglies (American: "dingle-berries") looked like an elderly rastafarian I decided to take the plunge and buy some of this as previous shaving attempts had only been mildly succesful and I nearly put my back out trying to reach the more difficult bits.Being a bit of a romantic I thought I would do the deed on the missus's birthday as a bit of a treat.I ordered it well in advance and working in the North sea I considerd myself a bit above some of the. Her legs were the only showing feature that did stand out, they were quite stunningly shaped.She shook me from my thoughts, "Well, do I measure up? You've given me a good check over." The forwardness of her own question surprised her, she was blushing deeply again, "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know what I'm saying." Then she was looking down, her shyness back with a bang.Romero had just finished his speech, I had missed a little but everyone was beaming. Glasses were raised and we drank the toast. I.