Ben was the first to buck up. “Look, I’ll call at the video shop on the way round and find something to watch. Something cheerful, eh?” She smil...d, and they agreed that he would be around about eight.As it was, it was half past when he got there, having struggled to find a comedy film that he thought they would both like. He wanted to watch something gross, but he was sure she wouldn’t find anything like that funny. He’d also bought a bottle of wine for her, which he presented with his usual. After the showers were empty I walked back into the main locker room, which was also empty. I guess everyone had left while I was dazed in the thoughts of Zee sucking my large erection with her perfect lips. I was still rock hard as I approached my locker, no towel covering my chiseled body."Mm.. oh hey there, how was practice?" said a voice to my right. Becky Lowell; her eyes were wide as she bit her lower lip. "Becky, what the fuck do you think you're doing in here?" I asked.She advanced. The corset gave me a feminine shape but my male clothes provided a contrast to my fully made-up face. I made a plan to get my coat on and walk out as quickly as possible.Ellen said, “You look great. We have one more thing we need to do before you leave.”Ellen walked me to a back room and helped me take my shirt off. I caught a glimpse of myself in a mirror and saw that I looked even more like a woman with just the corset covering my upper body. Ellen began loosening the corset and I immediately. I soaped my breasts and admired them as I ran my hands over them. The slipperiness the soap created made it easy to glide my hands over them. As I tried to cup them, they oozed through my hands as they returned to their original state. I did this a few times as I watched the fullness of them slip through my fingers.As I ran the palms of my hands around the nipples I felt them harden with each circle I made. Then I grabbed each with my fingers, twisting as far as the soapy, slippery nubs would.