Serana stepped into the shower with her petite female feet. She couldn'twait to explore her newly acquired femininity again. Closing her prettyeyelids... Serana let the fresh warm water splash onto her soft willingface. As she leaned backwards, she felt the water gently caress and flowdown her supple young body. She grabbed a bar of soap and gently rubbedit all over her silky smooth skin. Every touch felt surreal and utterlyincredible like mini-orgasms pulsating through her body. As a former. . people. Mostly female, but not always. But always dressed ... differently. One I’ve seen more often than the others, a pretty girl – maybe woman – with silvery hair. Slim, with a pretty laugh. In a dress. Gown?The first time we spoke, I was sitting on a fallen tree-trunk, listening to the birds making their various calls in the surrounding trees.“Hello, Bert.”You can imagine I was surprised to be addressed by name, and familiarly. “Hello,” I said, quizzically. “Have we met?”“Oh, no, though. Sujatha was breathing more heavily. “You’re sure you’ve never done this before?“Never,” I said. “But it’s nice.” That stupid useless word again. It was more than just nice. I was on some magic cloud. Briefly, guiltily I thought of her husband, but then her hands closed on either side of my face lifted me and her mouth fastened on mine again. Tongue slithering over mine sending shock waves through my whole being. One hand close over my right hand and moved it down, tracing it over the delightful. ?Is it my imagination or are you breasts and hips bigger?? Janet added. ?Not to mention smaller in the waist.? ?I don?t know.? Annie replied. ?I just know that these stockings make it feel like I?m having never ending sex.? ?They can?t be that good.? Janet said as the prince walked up with a pair of packages and handed them over to the girls.?Try them on for yourself and see.? The prince chuckled as he held out a white lace trim dress and a pair of sandals to Annie. ?Annie and I have ourselves.