But the problem is just seeing lovely girls in normal situations, fully-dressed, sexy-dressed or skimpy-dressed, means I have to wank, and sometimes t...at’s not easy.Sometimes it’s nice to be noticed – girls at work soon began to realise that when girlie loveliness was on display, Wanker got his intense staring eyes on Her, unable to look away, like he was mesmerised or something. But in public places it’s a lot more risky, specially if She’s got a boyfriend and you want to look at Her cleavage. His co-worker Steve would be mighty impressed. Maybe he would finally ask him out! Sitting on a small stool and crossing his legs, he took off the shoes and put them back in the box. He put his painful shoes back on and put the box in cart. Back behind his cart again, he was off to by a few more things.Unbeknownst to him, he now looked entirely like a woman. The floral print top he also wore to work had captivating details: a drawstring V-neck and sheer sleeves with tied bell cuffs. Sitting in. I really had reverted to being a teenager. I was kicking myself on the inside for being such an idiot, for being so shy. I convinced myself that I had just ruined a chance, and felt like crap. I tried to focus on my computer and get back to what I was doing. I didn’t get a chance to wallow in my self-pity, because just as I began to type again, I felt a presence nearby. I turned to my right, and there she was, stand just couple of feet away, looking down at me, a smile on her face. My eyes. "Okay, let's go in then," I said. With my pet on my left arm, her normal place when we are walking anywhere, I swung the double doors wide and stepped inside. We strolled through the crowd proudly, me showing off my girl and her beaming proudly at being owned by me. Her outfit and her new nipple jewelry added to her prideful strutting.Several of the submissives and slaves watched as we crossed the room and even the lesser Doms parted the way for us. I found a seat to my liking against a wall.