In all honesty, his father had not made me feel this horny in years. His hand on my butt had my pussy leaking so much. I kept trying to see if Ricky�...s cock was still hard with no luck. I hoped it was.The door was opened by a guest leaving. Ricky and I simply walked in. Our hostess was on the far side of the room so I walked directly to my friend who was wearing a slutty nurse uniform. We exchanged air kisses in order to not smudge our makeup. Our hostess, with an arm around me, began to point. She was a constant presenceencouraging me, nurturing me and instructing me as she carefully andmethodically pulled me deeper and deeper into the world of femininity.The subtle changes began and it wasn't long until she had me totallysmooth skinned. I didn't have much body hair to begin with but what finewispy hair I did have on my body was now, except for a little heartshaped patch of pubic hair that Madge had trimmed I was completelyhairless below my eyebrows. And she managed to work on those. Her anus was moistened with her own juices, and her red bush literally dripped in places. Her groin was coated in sweat and pussy juices, coating her legs down to her knees. ‘Please …’ she pleaded with him, ‘Please … fuck me … ‘ With a violent jerk Baxter was at the end of his rope, his engorged cock trailing a long string of pre-cum from where he had been sitting. His steady analysis of the situation from one moment to the next had become an animal passion, a lust to splatter a cumload or two. “No. I won’t do it.” “Dad!” He shouted across the bar in a serious voice, then had to repeat it to gain his father’s attention. I didn’t believe he had done it, but the evidence was incontrovertible. I was apoplectic with a mixture of rage and panic. “Please Ben, don’t tell him,” I whispered. He looked down at me haughtily. “You’ll do as asked?” What choice was there? I nodded, deflated, and he smiled before turning back to hail his father again. “I’m getting Caitlin a drink. Do you want the.