" I said in a sultry, half sarcastictone.After I got my hair and make up done I felt great. I'd never seenMelanie look this sexy before, and it was st...ange to know that it wasmyself that I was looking at.I decided to buy an outfit for our date. I walked into a plus sizedwomens store that was near the salon and was greeted by a woman behindthe counter."How can I help you?" I think I want to try on some lingerie, and I need a dress and shoesfor a date tonight."The woman led me to the lingerie. You're a warrior, a killer, a paid assassin. You're sleek and deadly andso powerful in bed. Imagine sticking that thing into your boyfriend'sbutt. Imagine him taking it all the way and you love giving it to him.Rise him feller, yeah, imagine him squealing your name in delight. Makehim feel something deep and intimate inside of his body, make him knowwhat it feels like. Own his ass, yes, that's it guy, own his ass. Poundhis ass with your manhood, ride him, you like that don't you, you want. Your hands are both caressing your inner thighs all the way to your cunt and back to your knees. Your skirt is hiked as high as it can go, bunched around your hips. That is going to wrinkle terribly! Don't expect ME to iron it for you, slut!I hear a quiet moan and realize that it came from me. My panties are moist, my nipples stiffening. I shift uncomfortably in my chair.You push a finger inside your pussy, slowly fucking yourself. Then a second finger...a third. Slowly, sensuosly. A finger slipped inside, and he carefully inspected what he had found. A finger brushed against a sensitive nub, his clit, and he squeaked in surprise at how good it felt.Now he felt his clothes sliding along his body. He looked down at them. His Lakers? jersey changed into a sleeveless pastel green blouse. The neckline moving down to the center of his hairy, male chest. Beneath the shirt, his T-shirt inched upwards to transform into a bra. His jeans rode up his legs, past his knees,.