“Love that tiny g-string,” she tells me as she helps me remove both items then puts my heels back on. “Put your hands on the mirror wall and sta...d with your legs apart,” she tells me as she slides her fingers up and down my inner thighs.“Absolutely glorious ass,” she whispers as she licks and kisses it as her fingers find my cunt lips. “Now turn around, I want to lick you standing up,” Trish tells me as I comply legs apart as I watch in the mirrors as she has her hands on my ass pulling me into. It was a way of subduing any macho tendenciesthat might erupt. Patty, with the help of friends, also had me startwearing her underwear as a way of feminizing my attireand she would even make me wear a dress from time totime. There were, as you might have already guessed, noboundaries we weren’t willing to cross.One such boundary we crossed was my ingestion offeminine hormones. As you may recall from earlierentries, Patty and her friend found an internet sitethat instructed women how to. She stepped into the car, and he followed her, sitting beside her, thighs touching. That first contact was electric for him, and he looked at her, as she glanced away, but caught the hint of pink in her cheeks. At the top, he stepped out of the car, and held out his hand to help her out. She wanted to ignore it, but something made her place her hand in his. The feeling of his warm fingers closing around her hand, made her heart trip, just a bit. She tried to ignore the feelings that seemed. "They laughed and joked with several others as they all walked to the parking lot, but once in his car, Kari moved next to him. She didn't say much on the short drive to her house, but as they pulled up the long circular drive, the tone of her voice changed."My dad is out of town, my mom is playing in a tennis tournament until late this evening, and the maid called in sick this morning, so we have the house all to ourselves. Would you like to come in?"As they entered her home, John was taken.