I could return home late on Sunday, after spending a weekend in Manhattan. It sounded very exciting - and romantic. Brad promised to reserve a room in...a hotel near his apartment. Once I checked in I could begin my transformation from David to Lori. We would meet in a little restaurant on the East Side of Manhattan. He would send a cab to the hotel with instructions for the driver to bring me to the restaurant. That would take care of my concerns about finding my way from the hotel to the. She reached into her pocket for her phone to take a photo. Bethie smiled and struck a pose, knowing full well just how stunning she was. She held in her hands two soft drink cans which she placed on the table, then struck a second pose, a favorite of mine as she knew, with her hands flat on her straightened legs, just above the knee, feet together and ass out, arms squeezing her tits together and up, and lips ready to kiss. Classic pinup, beautifully executed, just as I had taught her. Lizvette. My knee-length pencil skirt was very high-waisted, abovemy belly button, and velvety looking, the colour of camel's hair. Itmade my hips look much more womanly. And the color contrast with thedark sweater was awesome!Underneath, a simple yet sexy bra and panty set, both lavender, with lacetrim. My legs were wrapped in silky lace-top thigh-highs, and my pumpswere lavender too, with my lowest three-inch strapless heels, since Ididn't want to be taller than Brad.I was wearing my new ankle. “Close the door.”I turned around and closed the bathroom door. In the meantime Ronnie’s mother turned on the shower. When I turned back, I saw she had taken off her blouse and was tossing it into corner in an offhand manner. “You know,” she said, “I consider it very flattering that a young boy such as yourself still looks at me in such a manner. And . . . I not only consider it flattering, I also think it’s incredibly horny.”Now that made me swallow really hard. I had never before heard an.