"It's really quite proper, you know," he said frowning with exaggerated concern. "We've run into each other before." "We have?" Of course! Don't you r...member... you stepped on my toe at the ticket counter, Miss Tamarack West Virginia." Oh, that was you. I'm sorry. I just didn't notice who it was." Carolyn laughed an apology. "I really am sorry, you know." If you're really sorry, then you must let me take you to dinner to prove it." I'm afraid I don't look much like going out to dinner. With a sigh, I realized that the sun was just about to peek over the ocean horizon and I knew that I had to get back. One last time, I let my slender hands and fingers run through my soft hair and linger over my curvy body. I let my musical voice utter a final pleasurable moan as I massaged my firm breasts, then took off my earrings. Once again, the transformation process began and ended almost immediately, and I found myself gasping for breath in my male body only moments later. I rubbed my. Curious for her experience in being a slave or top.I interviewed her about her sexual background: "Were you ever a slave before?" - "No Sir, never yet".I knew she had trained other women professionally, but I wondered how close and intimate she had got? I asked Lea about any lesbian love she gave: "Did you ever long to make a woman come from your tongue?"I smiled seeing her blush, a lovely look on a hot slim smart blonde. "I notice stiff nipples, am I wrong?"I noticed Lea looking down at her. She loved the way his cock felt in her hands, both hard and soft. Silky skin over steel muscle. She thought she could almost feel the pulse of his power when she ran her hand over him, his pure masculinity calling to her deep femininity causing his cock to twitch in her hand and her pussy to wet itself in preparation to take him in.She helped guide him to her entrance and had to release him and throw her head back as he began to enter her. She was wet and ready for him yet he still stretched.