But..." spluttered Jason. "Imagine how it will feel..." Mandy soothed, "hoods will fit better, they'll literally be skin tight... nothing between you... skin and the rubber... or leather, for that matter. You'll be SO much more attractive...I LOVE the look of a hairless slave..." Jason could think of nothing to say. He WANTED to do it if it would make Mandy more attracted to him, but... the embarrassment... he was still trying to think of more excuses when he heard the first SNIP of the. " You mean last week?" Don't play dumb, honey, you know what I mean. What you did last time — I want it again, honey, I want it right now."I felt I should have known where this was leading. I did not hold it against her — she had her living to earn — but I had no wish, and frankly I now had no need, to start spending my money on prostitutes. So I gave her what I hoped was a gracious smile and made my excuses."I'm sorry, Gina, it's a lovely idea but I'm really short at this time of month," I. "Of course I have," mommy replied, turning and smiling at me. "He's beentrained both ways. Do you want me to show you?"Mommy unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it and pulled down herpanties which she kicked off with her heel and then instructed me to lieon my back on the cold floor. She shamelessly straddled my face with herthighs tight against my ears and began to pee directly into my openmouth. It was a fast and hot stream of liquid and I struggled to swallowit quickly enough so that it. The first few days went in unpacking and setting up my room and trying to build a decent rapport with Vishal, have some drinks once a while etc. The guy was around 6 ft high and well built and pretty good looking. I used to go weak in my knees whenever he used to touch me.Im 5’7, very slim for a guy and I wax my whole body all the time, so it’s easy for me to get into my girly personality called ‘Riya’ whenever I want. After a couple of weeks of moving in, I finally got the time to become Riya.