And she wrote back and said she was blushing if I reminded her of a teacher who made a big impression on me, and she asked me a bunch of questions —...she said are you in college, what year now, I see you’re living in the same city as me, are you still there, what’s your name and stuff like that. I answered her questions and she said let’s switch to chat on kik, and she said her screename. I’ll just call her Barbara and I’m called me just Me, but I’m putting the chat conversation in here to show. My pride soared when I finished and spun them around to look in the mirror - each one would gasp, exclaiming how beautiful she felt. My confidence and comfort-level grew and I started singing to pass the time while I transformed the different ladies. Cher's songs were my usual choice. I quickly became known as the singing makeup artist among the performers. Then, it happened. I guess you could say I was in the right place at the right time and the right person heard me and the process of. I was ready to go, good timing five minutes to spare. The group was there in the lobby when I arrived, they had a little bistro in mind and so off we went. A couple of bottles of wine and some nice pasta later and everyone is finished, I had been chatting away to a couple of them and we decided we could go on to the nightclub just across the road.The night club was dark, the girls in their little nothings were circling the guys. A strip club – always good to see the girls in action, never. I stroked his cock as I watched him ogle Melinda’s breasts. I jerked him off and sucked him with one hand as I stroked his balls with another. His moans were becoming more urgent. I knew he would need to release soon. “C’mon baby, cum for us,” Melinda encouraged as she kissed his neck. I stroked him faster as I tenderly squeezed his balls. Liu sat up and watched me masturbate him before he let out a loud grunt before shooting his cum all over. I kissed the tip of his cock and sucked him some.