..I think you're a 16! We will have to work on getting you to a 14, won't we?"The lady was spot on - I was a 16 - unfortunately, my frame was a guy's ...rame. I was not fat, but my body was of a man. I hated being so big because in my fantasies I always wanted to be the pretty skinny girl that gets fucked."So, tell me about what you want from today! Tell me what Dionjade wants to achieve! Tell me your kinky thoughts?"I was really shocked with her honesty, but as we talked, it was obvious she knew. He started whispering in my ears “you are a girl tonight, don’t be ashamed of anything just enjoy the night, we may never meet again so u have nothing to hide, just do what pleases u”. That whispering had quit an effect on me,I completely forgot my identity and I was a girl now. I like being dominated, I like speaking softly and I like cock. I looked him in the eye and there was lust, he wanted me, he wanted to fuck me and I loved that. He moved quickly and made me sit in the doggy position. He. Isn't this too expensive for us?"I parked the vehicle and then kissed her cheek. "Nothing is expensive when it's for you, mom. Besides, I have saved from my pocket money. So don't worry about the price. It's all taken care of. So just relax and enjoy it."I went out and opened the door for her to get down. She held my hand and we went to the reception. The receptionist directed us to the table and while we walked in between the tables mom became the center of the attraction of most male eyes as. I walked back into the closet. Tabby closed the door behind me. I inhaledthe mixed aroma of cedar and perfume and the smell of the differentfabrics that made up her wardrobe. I wondered how many thousands ofdollars had gone into buying everything. I calculated that Tabby's parentsspent more in one year on her clothing than they had for all of Tim'sclothing throughout his entire lifetime. Tabby was a lucky girl to haveparents who were as generous as they were wealthy.There was a knock at the.