I couldn't hold back any longer. The sight of those sweet tits drove me to the brink. I needed release. I fished my achingly hard cock out of my short... and started stroking the full length. Just when I was really getting into it, Cheryl disappeared from the window."Damn," I cursed out loud. "She must have sat down on the bed."I crawled up the ladder a few rungs. Not quite high enough. A few more, there, almost. see part of her now laying on the bed. "Damn, still can't see, maybe if I were over. You’ll need to stick with me, as this gets a bit complicated, but we decided to approach this in a multiple step process. The first, representing the traditional method, featured the universities existing professors and professionals applying whichever techniques they wished to achieve the best possible outcome they could. That included combining different procedures and conflicting schools, whatever might produce the biggest bang for the buck.Competing against that group, I took on the second,. Now Iwas standing here in nail polish and girl's clothes and there wasn't achance I'd be able to hide anything, I had to giggle, it was so weird.Last time I'd tried to hide the fact that I was perusing the cosmetics,now I could browse all I wanted and no one would give me a second glance,at least, no more than they might already be giving me.I moved on, both ashamed and excited that my cosmetics collection hadalready outstripped the paltry selection at a supermarket. Heading tothe checkout I. I looked out, a black limosine. DAMN! Caught in a T-shirt and jeans, I almost panicked trying to fix my hair and get ready, too late. The knock on the door, I gave up and went to answer. Here stood Jon, wearing a T-shirt and blue jeans, I couldn’t help it I started laughing so hard I ended up gasping for breath. He was showing concern and confusion at first, I finally got enough breath to admit to him how I wanted to be all dolled up when he arrived. Jon just laughed and said he wasn’t like.