”“Say it. Tell me what you want to do!”“I want to give a blowjob, suck a cock.”“Tell me what you are going to do. Say it!”“I’m going...to suck a cock tonight.”“Are you going to be a cocksucker? Tell me you are going to be a cocksucker and that I can call you a cocksucker.”“YES, I’m going to be a cocksucker, you can call me that.”“OK, cocksucker, let’s go in there and find you a cock to suck.”We got out of the car and you could see my hard on in my pants and we both obviously had on black bras. And he was getting hard.“I’m going to be one, Tim,” I smiled. “Or at least a slut. May as well dress like one,” I said, slipping on my three inch high-heeled red pumps, the ones with the pointed toes that screamed “fuck me!”I finished putting on my makeup, a little heavier than usual, including some fire engine red lipstick and dark eye shadow. I looked at my vision in the mirror and felt a wave of excitement wash over me. My jet black hair hung down over my shoulders, enhancing my vivid blue. A few steps led up to a tapered shower in the corner of the room. Behind the bed several bulk boxes of tissues, and towels were laid out. “Well, you just get in the shower and I’ll get some extra towels.” So I got naked and flitted behind the flimsy shower curtain to wash myself with the litre bottle of cheap liquid soap of which smell seems to remind me of the toilets in mechanics’ workshops. Hearing Naomi return, I finished up and stepped out to be handed a towel. I dried myself, talking. I saw a beautifulwoman with thick long brown tresses and easily D cup breasts. I wasn'tshocked, I was in awe of myself. I looked better than I thought. Icupped my breasts and felt the pleasure of pinching my nipples. I ranmy fingers through my hair, it shimmered in the light. I then reacheddown and placed a finger in my vagina and felt an explosion inside me.I collapsed to the floor as the pleasure mounted. I couldn't stop untilI'd brought myself to orgasm.I got up and noticed that I was still.