She had cried with pain only two times this time.I withdrew, upped my pajama and went to the bathroom.After I returned Mona went to pee. She returned ...nd lied down. I asked her if she was happy now. She said yes but it had pained her while urinating and her panty had a few blood spots. I told her that it was normal for the first time. I told her to wash her panty well so there are no tell tale blood spots visible. She laughed and said I was stupid in girl’s matters.I asked why? She said blood. All I was sure of was that I wanted to do it again.My feelings towards Lexi might confuse me, but they were hardly the onlything confusing me about what had just happened."Why did you want me to dress this way before having sex?" I asked her."Because I wanted to have sex with the real you." And you think this is the real me?" I said, incredulously, sweeping myhand down and across my lingerie-clad body."Oh yes, very much so. Powdered, painted, perfumed and dressed in yourfemale finery like this. Her tits had never been worked like that ever before, and she humped his thigh faster and harder. When he suddenly bit down on both her nipples together, she moaned loud and stiffened her back arching as she had an orgasm. He stayed put at the edge of the couch, holding her as she calmed down abit. She climbed down from his thigh, and knelt before him like a virgin girl in adulation of some phallic god. She parted his legs, her eyes filled with wonder and anticipation as she grasped his raging. He looked on wordlessly as Lance produced a belly shirt,panties, and mini-shorts. There were even a pair of sandals with anklestraps. Donny changed into the female attire, feeling somehow safer in suchunmanly guise. When he was done, Lance marched him to the dresser and handedhim a hairbrush. Donny fixed his longish hair (it had grown several inches)which went along with his new body. Then Lance pointed to several discardeditems of make-up. Donny managed to do a fair job of applying.