He didn't look any different either from what he could see in the mirror. The changes that were supposed to be taking place must be pretty subtle. Eit...er that or it had just been a weird dream after all. After cleaning up and dressing he wandered out to the back yard.Wanda Morgenstern was in the next yard sunbathing in a next to nothing bikini. "Hi, Kermit," Wanda called when she saw him. She had graduated with Klaatu."Hi, Wanda," Klaatu said with a sigh. Wanda had nicknamed him Kermit the. I supposed it also doesn't help that I talk about my mother a lot, but I'm not a Mama's boy or anything, she just literally is my last family member still in the same city I'm in, so she's close by. I can still picture her to be honest and secretly I've memorized everything about her;the way her half latina skin was slightly tanned all naturally by the beach sun, how her dark brown hair had matured to brown over the years into a lovely black and young strands of silver that were only high. Given I had a lot riding on this, on the day I made sure I went for gold. I put up my hair and make up in classic forties secretary style; hair up in a smooth bun, dark smoky eyes and brilliant red lips. Keeping the theme I chose red satin with black lace bra, thong, and suspenders with black seamed stockings and some lovely patent black heels. Over this, I wore a black high-waisted wiggle pencil skirt with braces to accentuate my shape and a white blouse that was straining at the bust. I made. He waited until the subway car resumed its journey. Then he reached under my dress and found my slick, swollen labia with his fingers.“Oh, fuck,” I sighed.“Soon, my dirty little girl. I want to play with you first.”He deftly manipulated the silky pink folds until he inserted a determined digit inside me. I was dripping like a faucet as he explored my intimate parts. I felt my legs threaten to give way beneath me. But he wrapped an arm around me to prevent me from falling while he played to his.