“Jas, I’m sorry. It’s just that you’re so damn sexy that I didn’t want to stop. I can’t seem to get enough of your sweet pussy.”Giggling... she teased him. They kissed and he nursed her breasts, only to be pushed gently away. “My nipples are sore, too,” she quietly said, “but I’ll be glad to give you another blowjob.”Laughing, his cock still hard, he took her into his arms before pulling the furs over them. “I think we’re both about loved out for one night,” he said, lying through his teeth.. But I’ll have to call the company and tell them that I’ve been chartered for the weekend so they won’t wonder why I haven’t brought the car back. They will want to know who chartered me and where I’m going. Is that okay with you?” he said.“That’s fine, Kevin. It’s only a two or three-hour drive from here. People from New York go to Atlantic City for the weekend all the time. There isn’t anything unusual or suspicious about that!” she said. Kevin thought it rather odd that she would say. M. he welcomed me inside his shop and ran inside the storeroom and brought a nice beautiful sleeveless dress and gave it to me.Why don’t you try it? I went inside the trial room and changed to the new dress and came out.The last customer in the shop also left. He came close to me and corrected the dress and pulled my hairs in front and told I have better dresses. Why don’t you try them? He guided me into the storeroom. As I was searching for dresses in the storeroom, he closed the shop shutter. And the place at the top of mythighs where I should have the weight of cock and balls is really realempty. I put my fingers there and feel the really real line of my pubicbone and the really real tingle of my vulva. So I'm a woman. Aren't I?More fumbling with the bra - it's a 34B now; my rib cage and shouldershave shrunk along with my feet. A wider pelvis makes up for the loss.Not sure if I'm a little shorter. Who cares? I can make up thedifference with heels now, see if anybody can stop me..