Her name was Christina and she was 39 years old. She was the woman of my dreams, the woman of my fantasies. She had jet black hair and sharp blue eyes... Her body was fantastic with 36D breasts, flat belly and long shapely legs.She answered the door in a light green sundress that left little to my teenage imagination. It was all I could do to hide my erection.“Good morning Liam.” She said. “How are you?”I blushed.“Good morning Mrs Hendry is Jason home?”Jason was my friend. I knew he wasn’t home,. ... ____________________________________________________________________________________Part 3We all woke up late the next morning, and in our own bodies. I headed to the kitchen to start coffee. I let Courtney sleep, I knew that her body needed it after putting it to work that hard last night and so many times.I met Sean in the kitchen looking blank as my espresso machine. Sean " Glad your up, how in the hell does this thing work "Me" It easy, you have to just be a coffee nut "I made us both. It was embarrassing – my hand was shaking so much I nearly spilt it all over myself.Trying to look nonchalant, I strolled in through the glass doors into the lounge and went upstairs. It was so stupid: I found myself looking round guiltily as I turned left towards Abi and Sally’s room instead of going up a flight to mine. Abi’s door was ajar, and I knocked softly, then pushed it open. She was there by the window. With a soft click, the door closed behind me.I walked over to her, and she put her. I am out of here; call me when you are done playing dressup." Out Victor went with Tom in tears.Cathy was pleased and said, "Tom that was fun for me and you look likeyou saw a ghost. I love this, now you are embarrassed and not me. This isgoing to be fun. I don't want you talking until you get up in themorning. Go to bed and make sure you leave on your bra, inserts andgirdle. Do your understand?"I nodded my head, but could not talk.The next morning I asked Cathy why she did that to me last.