Carson and Michael engaged in conversation for the next four hours. During the call, Michael explained to him the events which prompted him to call, h...s failure on Y2K, his job, his life. Julie.Michael got the impression from Dr. Carson that he was a genuinely nice guy, and soon lost his anxiety at ringing up the man that knew him better than he knew himself. The call was a fruitful one. Michael learned what he was originally designed for, his capabilities (albeit some of which he had already. I guess this is as close as I'm going to get to doing that. All I ask is that I not look like a fool. If I have to look like a woman, I want to appear convincing so that by outward appearances there can be no embarrassing questions that might reveal that I really am a man. I don't want to look like a dumb bimbo either. If Water's Systems is to prosper, it needs my computer skills and knowledge. I can't do that if I look like a bimbo. Looking like a woman will be terrible enough on it's. I moved my ass forward on the seat and spread my legs properly for him. Then I ran my fingertips down the front of my bright red thong and pinched the little black bow on the front of the waist band."Oh you pervert… would you like fucking me…?I asked him, biting my lips and giving him a foolish innocent look. He chuckled sarcastically to himself as he took in the view in the mirror."It is not my style, babe… unless you beg me…” He answered smiling.I continued to run my finger nails up and down. I had fallen asleep for about two hours and was now wide awake and fucking horny. I resumed where I had left off and stoked my cock as I replayed the lunch time events, imaging how things might have progressed. I imagined Dave fucking my ass as I kneeled on the toilet seat. I was getting more and more aroused when I remembered the piece of paper Dave had given me. Fuck it I thought and rang Dave.I drove the five miles to the address he had given me which turned out to be a small chalet type.