To taste. To pleasure her, make her body twitch and pulse in release. She hangs there waiting....... helpless in her pleasure. The anticipation is a t...rment but one that she enjoys. His thumb circles the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh and her moan becomes frustrated, a deep pleading sound as it erupts from low in the back of her throat. His touch when it comes is teasing, the tip of his tongue flicking her inner thigh, teeth nipping the soft skin. It’s pleasurable, but not what she needs.. The friend I was chatting with was Jacky. Jacky doesn’t live all that far from me and he decided on his own to look into shops that cater to cross-dressers and their needs in my area to fulfill our mutual desires. Jacky had a plan to satisfy not only our need to be transformed completely, but also to spend some quality time together once transformed. He got to work on finding a shop near my workplace with the intention of stealing me from work on a Friday afternoon for a weekend of adventure.. They looked at each other, not moving, as if the pair of them were encapsulated in a giant block of ice.He looked at her as a hundred different reasons spun through his brain whilst it tried to reason exactly why she was standing there. Like a PC searching for a file is suddenly stopped and locked onto a thought. The bitch, he though, that bitch of a ex-girlfriend has surpassed herself with trying to cause him grief. He knew what this was, she had found out where he had gone and paid this. I looked back and saw my Aunt looking at me. I prayed that she didn't see the cum, I felt dripping out of my pussy. When I got into my room, I put a plug in order to keep anymore semen from coming out. Then I picked up some panties but decided against them. I just discovered I liked the breeze. However, since there were so many strange men around, I did put on a longer skirt. I gathered up my things and left the house. By the time I got outside I saw the one worker who had been hitting on me.