........" Hoe heet je?" Louis van Amoren, juffrouw." Ja, dat klopt. Trek je kleren maar uit en leg ze daar op die stoel."Stom verbaasd kijk ik haar aa.... Mij uitkleden, hier gewoon in de kamer,met dat grietje er bij. Maar zij werkt al weer achter haar computer. Nogeven blijf ik besluiteloos staan, maar dan trek ik eerst mijn schoenenuit, en dan volgen mijn sokken. Weer aarzel ik even, maar dan maak ik deknopen van de blouse los en trek de blouse uit. Ik vouw de blouse op enleg 'm op de stoel. Na. I woke up the next morning and Sharon was gone. She had left a note saying how cute I looked in my sleep. For the first time since I made the change I was able to relax. I didn't feel like I had to be on guard. So I laid there on my back and just stared up at the ceiling, thinking about how I just had a night of great sex. I knew that I had missed a great opportunity to have sex with Lisa last night, but I hadn't done to badly. I instead I got to have some amazing sex as Lisa. This whole. It was that witch Natalie, the spawn of Satan who had been designated his boss on that God-awful day 3 years ago when he had arrived all fresh and eager from his graduate placement. Natalie Davies was 5’9 (6ft in her heels) with strong legs and a shapely behind. She had curves that, in the right dress, made her look sensational; and in the right suit, made her look positively ominous. Unfortunately for Dan, it was the latter he encountered 99.9% of the year. Natalie was 43; she had dark brown. I walked into the kitchen and she was there washing up at the sink, this is it I thought to myself, do or die and I reached around her cupping her breasts in my hands, my hard on was pressing into her back and felt like it would explode, my hands moved down across her stomach and slid clumisly beneath the waistband of her track pants. ‘ John ‘ she said ‘ I’m not sure we should be doing this ‘, I didn’t know what to do or say so I just kept going, under her panties and into her pubic hair, my.