She clipped the stocking tops onto her basque with expert hands and smoothed out non existent wrinkles as she felt the sensuousness of her stockings o... her legs. She smiled widely as she saw herself in the mirror. Lisa was certainly a sophisticated. She dabbed some sweet perfume on her neck and gently wriggled into her dress, pulling up the zip. The lightness of her skirt contrasted spectacularly with the nude seamed stockings and killer heels. She smiled again. ‘Showtime!’ she thought. Lisa. I had to close the gap between us to continue down stairs to catch my bus, but as I did I could not resist to reach in and grab his dick, which I did if just to draw his attention to his accidental exposure.I took him between my fingers and gave him a little shake, 'Better keep him tucked in otherwise he will catch a cold', I said as only a naughty girl could, jocularly and looking back with open eyes, smiling widely, to show no harm, and said, catch you later', with a naughty concatenation,. Whatever makes you feel comfortable, and safe I will be glad to do. Billy”.Well, to make a long story shorter, we set a plan to meet. It was just to be a meet and greet of an hour, and in case we didn’t click well together this would leave us a way out. She had some shopping to do and had to be at a meeting at 3pm. So we planned to meet at the coffee-shop at noon, and we gave each other descriptions of the vehicles we would be driving. I arrived early at 11am feeling like a nervous school boy!. I still had my dick. It occurred to me now that I was about to ejaculate. I was having a crazy orgasm.I opened my eyes, couldn’t see anything properly because Anshi was smooching me hard. But I saw my hair grow. She let go of my palms and leaned back so we were in missionary position.I saw her face, it was no longer Anshi! I saw a sharp cut jaw and a slight facial hair and her body was very hard. A muscular shoulder and a big chest, ripped and cut.Anshi looked like a Latin junk but still had a.