You hear him get out of his chair and walk towards you. Your pussy is now getting wetter with the anticipation of his touch as you hear him directly b...hind you. As you are bent over with your ass in the air spreading your pussy wide for him he is close enough to you that you can feel his breath on your pussy. He then asks if you would like him to touch it. You push back into his face and scream “Yes”. Almost instantly your clit is stinging as his hand lands squarely on it. He grabs you by the. “Trying to sneak off, I see.” “Tim, I have been coming here for years. I don’t want to ruin our friendship by dwelling on what fell out of my mouth.” “So you didn’t mean it, then?” Hurt flashing across his eyes and then something different. Tim stepped closer, invading my space. “Well?” he presses the issue. “Tim, I am the girl that sits at your bar, watching you pour drinks, flirt with the ladies. I know how this works. Maybe a one and done, and then I have to find a new bar.” I step back from. It was amazing. Her clothes also had changed, becomingalmost skintight. As she ran her hands along her new body, she felt anirresistible urge to play with her new and improved equipment. Shemanaged to fight it off for the moment, but in the back of her mind,she knew that her new libido would not be denied.She began looking through her room, studying all the changes. Luckily,all the signs of Stephan were still intact, but she was shocked to seeall the new and strange things. She now had a large. "Janet blushed hotly. As lusty as she felt, she still didn't like stripping for this leering young punk. But as long as he had that knife, she wasn't going to argue with him. She grasped the waistband of her panties and started inching them down. Les moved back a little to watch, grinning and licking his lips. Moving back was a mistake. It offered Janet a chance to escape. She could probably get to the door before he caught her.But did she want to?Sure, she could get away from him, but then.