" And she walked away in front of him. Sean stood still for a moment as he watched her walk away, watching her still-slim hips sway and watching her t...nnis skirt brush the top of her thigh, right below her ass.Sean immediately felt all the blood that was left in his body rush to his dick and felt his erected strain against his shorts. He just wanted to fuck her so badly. He didn't even need to fuck her, just to feel her wet pussy or to feel his lips wrapped around his dick and feeling his hot. I slightly opened the door and saw my father-in-law glued to the TV. I knew it would take less than a second for me to rush into my room from the bathroom without the old man having a chance to see me. As I opened the door and leaped towards my room I had only my towel wrapped around me, covering my tingling body from just above my breasts to mid thigh. I tried vainly to push the door which remained closed and it took me a few seconds to realize that my room had been locked from the outside. As. “Hm. Let me guess, you’re some kinda bigshot?” I stood close enough for my tits to touch him, which was still almost arm’s length away at my size.His face fell as he clearly wanted to be recognized. Not his fault I’d been asleep for decades, of course.“That’s right. I’m John Blitz. Never heard of me? I’m pretty big in indie stuff right now.”“Not big enough, John.” I had nudged his crotch with my thigh. Nothing special going on there even though it had started to stir. “Now get out.”“You can’t. I saw Batch or Bitch, as he prefers to be known at the gym, a day or two later, in the foyer, as I was leaving. He’d tied his hair back with a pillar box red bandanna, mascara, lipstick, a loose light tan blouse which showed breasts, tucked into the waist band of a flowery cream, calf length skirt and to complete the ‘female’ illusion – flat matching cream shoes. Totally things weren’t right. Like Ji Su had mentioned, he was not a pretty face and as a man just as bad, sort of pugilistic.