It was so warm and delicious. I began wiping it off of my face and bringing it to my lips. He shot another smaller spurt that hit my chin, and at that...point, I wasn’t willing to risk any of his cum going anywhere else other than into my mouth and down my throat.I wriggled my arms free, grabbed both of his ass cheeks, and forced him forward so that his cock was back in my mouth. He began groaning in delight, and cum started flowing like a river into the back of my throat. I had tears streaming. So I pitched her, the idea and she also agreed. And that was how we met.For a month, both of us were very professional and we only contacted each other about work matters. But here and there, we were able to find out few details about each other. That was when I learned that she just had a bad divorce. She was just 24 at that time. But, anyhow, things slowly started to become more casual.Even though my virtual typist used to address me as ‘Sir’, there were a few times when we just even cursed. You have already brought yourself off once with your fingers on the way to the resort in your car. You couldn't take the anticipation.That's one thing about you, you want the instant gratification, and the teasing drives you wild.You arrive at the hotel, and valet park. You get out of your truck and the wind blows your button-front sundress up just enough for the dark haired young man in the red vest to see that you are not wearing any panties. He blushes and you see the beginnings of an. .. maybe Antoinette? How about just Ann? Annie? That was it. I was going to be Annie."Please remember that you aren't going to be turned into girls for good. Some of you, when you grow up, are going to want to live as women. A few of you may want to go to doctors who will make you into women. But that's a long way off."Meanwhile, while you're here with us, you're going to be girls twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week. As of the end of this meeting, you are all going to be girls and we.