“How long have you been dressing in your femme clothes?” She asked.“About a month, probably. But I used to wear my sisters knickers to school if...I didn’t have any clean pants” I told her. “I rather like this dress” showing her my choice of a navy blue knee length dress. “Let’s get it in a 16 and an 18 and try them on, follow me” she instructed.I followed her to a single changing room, she changed the door sign to show in use. We went in and she slipped the latch over.“Would miss like to undress. I reluctantly pulled out of Diane’s ass, walked over and embraced Lori. We kissed deeply for a few minutes, then lay on the bed, Lori’s naked, willing body next to me. Her beautiful auburn hair draped over her left shoulder, just lightly falling on her breast. She gazed into my eyes with her green ones, one hand on my chest, one hand stroking my hard cock, still wet from ass-fucking Diane. “Stuart, do you know why I chose to be your slut, to be used by you? It’s because I can’t trust my. First they undid my bra then they strayed down my back and cupped my bottom cheeks inside my panties. He knelt and pulled them down before burying his face in between my legs and gently biting my sex. This was good! His hands held my bottom cheeks and pulled me onto his tongue which was now probing my pussy lips. I began to rub myself up against his face as I really started to enjoy what he was doing. After a while of this treatment my legs started to give way and I sat back on the bed. He. I want you to be my letterer.’ April blinked in surprise. ‘Me? I’m just a proofreader. I’m not an artist.’ Rebecca smiled as she smoothed a loose lock of April’s hair back into place. ‘Don’t worry about that, lettering doesn’t take any talent.’ ‘Umm…I’m not sure that’s true.’ ‘Of course it is, and that’s why I know you’ll be perfect for it.’ Before April could respond, Rebecca continued: ‘We all know how important it is that this firm wins the bid to illustrate this project, this could be one.