We got back to the flat and I took my hormones and anti androgen pillsand finally removed my breast forms as my 'period' was officially over,but the g...rls insisted that I enter my dates in my diary just as they doto warn me when my next period was due. (Even though I run out of tabletsand that reminds me) the two of them are making me experience the fullfemale routine.They were both impressed that I had chosen to continue with my 'periods'because they thought that with my symptoms being quite. It may be my fingers but in my mind, it is your mouth clamping down and sucking instead.The more I tease my nipples, the more I need to feel some friction on my needy pussy. Parting my legs slightly, I slowly slide my hand up my smooth, tanned legs, pulling my dress up as I do. My thumb pushing my damp thong against my swollen clit. I need this so much!Placing my almost empty wine glass on the table, I lean back into my seat. My fingers push my thong to the side, sliding into my pussy as they. We traded a quick smile and a “thumbs up” with each other and then carried on with what each one of us had been doing.Now to move on with what has somehow turned into a tour: The main customer restrooms are over to the left of the bar. The restrooms that are just off to the right side of the stage are mostly used as the employee restrooms, though that is not a hard and fast rule.The customers on this end of the dance floor are not expected to have to navigate their way though all of the other. As I was going to be working in the sun I decided on a pair of shorts and a vest as the attire for the day, I rarely wear underwear and today was no different. As I walked up the path to the front door I stood nervously waiting for Julie to answer, it was just after 10am and the sun was out with blue skies, it was a perfect day.“Hello Tristan” Julie said as she opened the door, “Please come in” she said inviting me in. Now Julie was a good looking woman, short blonde hair, a few freckles and.