"Here, let me," Mark said."Thanks." She took a step closer to him. "Wow you're a lot taller than me. Turn around," she said."Why?" Just do it."Mark tu...ned his back to his mother and he felt her back up against his. Her head barely reached his shoulders. "That's not fair," Mark said. "You're wearing heels." O.K." she said, looking at him and stepping out of her high step heels. "Happy now?" Much."They stood back to back again and this time Mark was much taller than her. Mark turned around. "You. ” Carol whispered back to her friend. The fetching brunette felt those special butterflies rise in her tummy. When women see a man they want to mate with it is always like this. Their skin begins to tingle, their nipples firm, and their pussy gets moist while their tummy develops butterflies. All of these things were happening to Carol. She felt giddy with her newfound freedom to be a woman. To actually realise she was in a nightclub, dressed to kill, and was attracting men made her feel. It was only 20 minutes from my house so I visited several times, but never had the courage to buy anything. After 3 or 4 visits, the owner (Jessica) approached me and said she noticed I came in often. She told me there was nothing to fear and then offered to do a private fantasy transformation for $200. I decided to act on it.I arrived for the 9pm appointment which was scheduled after store hours so we could be alone. Jessica was very attractive and met me at the door wearing a fitted white. Then we got dressed.Paige INSISTED that we wear real, black, seamed, fully-fashioned,reinforced-heel-and-toe stockings! And I was hopeless about getting myseams straight. But Paige pushed me into success.Garter belts, bras, blouses and miniskirts came next.And then the heels!Oh!My legs looked so effing hot in stockings and three-inch heels. Until Itried to walk.There went another half hour.Finally, Paige pronounced me ready for work time.We breakfasted on yogurt and dry wheat toast.