“Anton would never forgive me if I took you away now. And you will not believe how good this dessert is.” I rested my hand on her bare thigh. She ...pread her legs even more in response and smiled up at me, her head still tilted back. She looked like the veritable cat that swallowed the canary.She straightened up slowly, then bowed her head, “As my lord and master wishes. Maybe you could fuck me before and after you flog me?” She ended on an up-note.I felt myself hardening again. “We’ll see how. I was just taking them off when I felt a hand brush my arse, I thought she had gone upstairs so I turned round bollock and there I was with my cock almost hard and her looking at me naked, yes red again, she said I was quite a big boy for my age, I said stupidly you think so meaning my height lol.She had the boxers in her hand but said she wanted a kiss for them,I said ok thinking it was harmless fun, she kissed me with such vigour and passion my cock sprang to attention and poked in her. Behind me, a vibrant green jungle dotted with pinks and yellows. I must have washed up in Paradise. I stand up, my legs buckle, and I strain to stay upright. The pain is almost unbearable as I run shakily into the sea, enjoying the feel of water cooling my legs and swirling around me. I look down at myself, and realise for the first time how ragged my clothes are And how alone I am… I staggered backwards and sat back on the sandy bank, my head spinning. Slowly, i began to remember what happened. Thepiece-de-resistance was the page-boy wig. He had purchased this from amail order catalogue and it was a blond one with dark brown lowlights.Leslie turned towards the mirror and saw, to her eyes, an extremelyattractive woman. Leslie then slipped on the pair of black pixie bootsthat came just above her ankle.Over the remainder of the evening Leslie sat and watched a few films,mostly pornographic - ranging from lesbian to heterosexual andtransvestite. It was when she heard the church bell.