Then I asked if he wanted implants for boobs, and he said no, he wanted to do the hormone therapy, as that would make it more natural. Well, as you c...n guess, I gave in, and he started the therapy about a week after our talk. After about a year of the therapy, he had developed breasts of 34c, and I admit, they looked good on him. The therapy also made his voice a little higher, his butt a little more shapely, and his skin softer. During this whole time he never dated, and I asked him about. She had on a very classy blue dress, that hit her brown legs just above her knees. The neckline dipped low, revealing a very nice cleavage. The dress accentuated her large, well rounded breast. She had on a pair of matching three inch heels.I took a hard swallow and asked, “Can I help you?”She replied, “Is Frank here?”I stood there for a second and replied, “I don’t know Frank.”She stood there for a moment and a seductive smile came across her lips and seductively whispered, “What’s your. "Back in the day, I never knew the name of several of my best clients." At least you got paid!" Sunny, I'd say you got paid." She continued in a much softer voice. "Who was it months ago that soaked my mane when she cried herself to sleep thinking it was too late for a dedicated career mare to start a family?" Pay Dirt smiled. "Not that I minded holding you all night long. You're a cuddly wench, even when sad."Sunflower couldn't help a smug little smile. "Yes, you're right. He paid me in. A bit funny. I think... maybe I'm a bit tipsy."June smiled. "Well, don't worry about it, honey." She put both hands on Doris's knees and stared at her face. "I actually meant, are you feeling horny."Looking slightly puzzled, Doris slowly shook her head. June giggled. "We'll soon change that," she muttered. She moved her hands up Doris's thighs, catching the hem of the dress and rucking it up a little. Her hands continued sliding along each thigh, disappearing under the dress. Without taking her.