I nervously walked in and he followed closing the door behind us. I then heard some of the guys saying something then started laughing. I asked, "What...about those guys out there?"Clark said "Who cares about them. Don't worry about what other people think. You will probably never see any of them ever again. Just relax and have some fun. Now sit down."I did, and he stood in front of me and I unbuckled his belt and unbuttoned his jeans. I was getting so excited and my cock was rock hard in my. I went into a recruiting office and they confirmed by Pre Entry appointment and I was assured, this time by a life officer that I was still way to early and had be plenty of time to make my application once the connection was re established.So I had at least four days to kill.With no particular destination I went to the huge view ports allowing a view over one of the landing fields. Six battle ships were currently serviced by towering robots with dozens of flexible metal tentacle arms. Marines. Dan climbed out of bed and looked at himself in the mirror. His babydoll nightdress had been pulled off fairly early on the previous night. He still found it strange to see an erotic woman staring back at him. Her body was made up of sexy curves and her full breasts were full, like heavy fruit. Her long black hair was messed up from the night-long lovemaking. But it only made her look even more sexy. This is me, thought Dan. I'm no longer a him, I'm a her. He rolled the tenses around in his. Bree was tall and thin, about 5'8", with jet black hair, a trim tighthard body, smaller breasts, very long legs and what appeared to be agreat ass in black leather pants! She was also about half my age.I was older, married, straight, 5'2", blonde, 34DD breasts, a littlecurvy and shy. One could say I was the exact opposite of Bree,definitely more like Anne.Bree stood close to me, a little too close I thought. I became nervousand to be honest, felt intimidated but mesmerized at the same time.I.