" Whatever you say..."I had an idea. It was a crazy idea, but what do you expect from someone who plays solitaire with 47 cards."You are younger." You...ger."I noticed that she was really getting younger. Maybe I am a witch."You are sixteen."She looked like she was in her mid-teens."How old are you?" What a silly question. I'm sixteen."I decided to try something else."What sex are you still?" Male" You are female." Of course I'm female." Your sexual organs are female." Yes" Your balls are. Smith rounds his desk, coming over to give me a hug. I make sure to press my self extra hard against his body. "Oh, Mr. Smith, I'm no young lady anymore." I pull away, but let my hand linger at his side. "I'm twenty-two now, more of an adult than ever." He keeps his hands resting on my shoulders as he looks me over. "Well," he says, biting his lip. "I guess you're right." We both laugh, returning to his desk, where I sit on the ledge while he sits in his chair. We talk about college and. I had another Brandy and then the landlord showed me to the room, as I had no change of clothes I left my jacket to dry, and smoothed my hair and clothes as much as possible.As I'd been to a meeting, I was wearing a dark red blouse with grey skirt just above the knee, medium heels, copper coloured stockings, red bra, suspender belt and see through knickers!I went back down to the bar and they all made me welcome, I had another drink and asked for something to eat, the pub didn't do food, but. His arm encircled my chest and his massive hands cupped my breasts.It had been almost two years since I had felt a man’s touch. My body hadn’t responded like this since I was a teenager.His fingers found my already erect nipples. His tweaking of them sent a wave of pleasure like a mini-orgasm to my pussy. My panties were soaked.His hand made its way inside my panties, pausing to pet my bush. His fingers found my encouraged clit sending shivers up and down my spine.I gasped as his finger.