.”“Let me take a look.” He walked past the bored and disinterested changing room attendant and to her stall and she opened the door for him, but...he didn’t come in.“So? What do you think?” She smiled and displayed her young body to her love.He smile, “Not bad, why don’t you come out here and check it out in the mirror?”Her eyes gaped and she whispered at him, “What? No! I can’t step out there.” She crossed her arms over her breasts in self conscious dismay.He just raised his finger and beckoned. I was, and just massaged her neck and shoulders carefully with my hands. After that I rubbed biceps and triceps. "Wonderful". "Lay down on the bed and I can take care of your back, you know I have learned quite a lot from our physiother****t from the swimming team." "Massage is my poison so I vote yes to that" she said and stood up. She walked over to her side of the bed. "Where do you want me?" ,"Just lie down on your stomach and I take care of the rest". I took a small towel and placed it. HIM. For underJulianne's skirt and panties, expertly and carefully hidden, was asecret known to just a few people."I've come too far as Julianne to lose it all now, the power andprestige after fifteen years in politics," he thought.For back in his high school days he found that he really loved cross-dressing in secret. After a few cautious forays in public he discoveredthat he was passable as a woman to nearly everyone. It was just luckygenetics, he supposed. And besides cross-dressing his. Lizzy took the number and waked home she didn't have far to walk and couldn't wait to get home. Lizzy got home and laid on her bed fingering her wet pussy she was so turned on by what had just happened and couldn't get it out of her mind. She picked up her phone and text Dwayne saying thanks for tonight and coming to make sure I was ok. Lizzy waited in anticipation to receive a reply and a few minutes later Dwayne replied saying not a problem its my job to make sure you are ok. Lizzy loved this.