Every now and then during our conversation I gather some courage n flirt with her by making comments like “you look so beautiful and all. Most of th... times whenever she wears a new outfit it’s me who comes up with the 1st compliment and she feels happy too listening to my words. She simultaneously does her work and talks wit me while I admire her dancing boobs and swinging ass. My urge to fuck this busty lady grew day by day but couldn’t take any further step towards it but only kept flirting. " Myvoice didn't break but sounded a little higher, not too contrived,almost feminine.She smiled and extended her hand. "Don't worry about a thing, Iunderstand and can be helpful with your search. At this dull hour you'vegot me as a personal assistant. I'm Cheryl."I looked into her eyes and relaxed, hadn't she noticed my gender shift.My face was smooth, I needed to shave only every other day. "I'm Hallie,and I could use a ton of help Cheryl."I didn't really need a business suit but we started. You run your hands up my shirt and start thrusting.You lay back down on the bed and I straddle you, which is what you've been waiting for :P I'm grinding down on you as you thrust up into me. Your hands start running up my shirt again and you start unbuttoning my shirt, once open you sit up and bury your face between my tits. Next thing I know, you've unhooked my bra and you're sucking and biting on my nipples. It's driving me crazy.I roll off so I can strip my clothes off and the next thing I. Just some other guy’s hand me down.Not all twenty women were losers but they certainly were promiscuous. They all let me feel them up and seventeen of them let me fuck them on the first date. The other five sucked my cock claiming to have been on the rag or something.Interestingly six of my Saturday dates stayed overnight and serviced me on Sunday morning too. By saying that they serviced me is to say that those women fucked my brains out…literally. My cock was sore for a day or two.