I then withdrew from her. Janice took her panties off the arm of the chair and put them back on. She straightened and adjusted her clothes and asked ...f I liked that, as she sat down. I told her I did but was sorry that I had cum so fast. She said “Don’t be sorry, I got what I wanted and am glad that I made you feel good, now I will be able to feel your cum leaking from my cunt all day, be able to smell it and you know that’s what I like”. We had another coffee and cigarette then she left to. When I put the cup of coffee down in front of her I noticed that she had quit writing and was again giving me that same quizzical look."You sound like quite a catch," she smiled. "Are you are involved with anyone?"I tried not to laugh as I replied; "No, I have been too busy with my property."The questionnaire was forgotten as I sat across from her, sipping coffee and looking into the brilliant blue eyes. I put my hands on hers and said, "Maybe this census thing was meant to bring you and I. Are your nipples more sensitive now? Or before you started the hormone therapy?" I said. 'I think more now. It's been so long ago. I can't remember. I can't lie. There very sensitive and they have grown so big. Compared to my D Cups." she said. "Do your nipple just go off, with out touching them? Do you have problems leaking all over your bras and clothing?" I said. "Sometimes. When I get turned on or something rubbing against them." she said. "How about when your playing with. You know?" Cleo walked more in the room and peered closer at my hair. "Do you mind?" In asking she picked up the spray and took over correcting some of the areas I couldn't see on the sides. A tuck there, a pin here and she nodded. "I think that's simply neat. Spray the hell out of it." She laughed. "Ok, my turn, getting in shower!"I laughed, seeing me, she was now energized and eager to play dress up. I let the hair set for a bit and since I had lots of time waited to help Cleo dry her hair.