I was dressed as a man. Clean shaven, new suit. Except underneath I had some pink lingerie on and my whole body was shaved and smooth. I was at the ba... and ordered a drink when a man, we'll call him Dave (not his name), came up. He looked like he was having a lot of fun, and a lot of drinks. He asked the bartender what I ordered and got one as well. I told him they're good and he tried it. I noticed when he was looking at me, he looked at me the way a man looks at a woman when he wants to fuck. “What’s the matter Judi?” “There’s a young man out in the reception area. Seems to be in a panic state but won’t tell me what’s wrong.” Judi was staring at my glistening pussy lips and rock-hard nipples. I didn’t mind. Judi was Bi, but girls just didn’t do anything for me sexually. At least they hadn’t yet. “OK Judi. Give me five minutes to dress and then send him in.” Judi reluctantly left me to dress. I didn’t bother toweling myself off, just slipped into my short, white skirt and white,. I then looked at her beautiful face and big black eyes as she stared straight ahead at the TV. Then I said hey Im gonna get a blanket cuz Im still cold she said okay yea, Im kinda cold too. When I came back into the living room, I made sure to walk in front of her while she was watching TV, so she could see my erection through my pjs. Now sitting down with the blanket we were both covered from the neck down. I remember feeling the heat radiating from our body and her fussy hands as she looked. Fleming and penicillin, for example, or Calthorpe finding the fabulously appointed tomb of Nefertiti. My own breakthrough in the re-shaping of Helena Voutrakis came about by chance as well.After my call on Aristides Poloi, it had occurred to me that an excess of sexual stimulation might possibly produce a helpful response. As a result I had arranged a series of sessions for Helena on the Orrery.The Orrery is a device of my own invention, designed to provide a means of sexual stimulation at the.