The part of my fabrication about having left an extra set of clothes here at Po's was a bit of an understatement, friends. I had nearly two closets wo...th of women's clothing I had acquired over the years. Though none of it would exactly suit my new petite body, I had a fairly good head start anyway, and I really did want to take a shower.I smelled like a girl's dormroom in the dead of winter. These transformations of mine always leave me feeling slightly dirty, and no doubt I had some duct dust. In class I sat with Michelle, a student struggling with Chemistry, she stared as I sat down beside her, the miniskirt riding up my thighs and exposing my neatly trimmed pussy. I was moist from all the attention my new look was getting. Samantha a 20 year old senior student, tall, athletic, short black hair, dressed in jeans, t shirt, leather motorbike jacket, and military boots, my lover looked at me with approval. After class she indicated I should wait until the others had gone. I stood. There were large mirrors surrounded by wide, gilded frames along each dark red wall. The couch in the center of the room was upholstered with a rich, red velvet with gold fringe. The pedestal sinks were original, as were the white and black subway tiled floors, but all the fixtures were new, most with a bright golden finish.Stephanie removed her short black dress and tossed it into the laundry basket. The staff policy was to dress after each encounter to avoid transferring scents or stains. She. “Yes,” she whispered.“This is it,” Livy said as she slid beneath the sheet beside me. “I’m headed to Blacksburg tomorrow.”“I hate to think of you making that drive all alone,” I said as I drew her into my arms.“I won’t be alone,” Livy said. “Sophie is taking a few days off to drive with me and fly home. Isn’t that a great bonus for me? Two days with that sleek Latina dancer for company in the car? And in bed.”“I think you’ll both enjoy that as much as I would,” I laughed. Livy’s tall athletic.