"If you're interested, Frank, we can go further but, if not, I'll understand and we can just get you dressed so you can go home, it's really quite alr...ght." I'm, I'm pretty interested Mrs. Perry, if that's okay?" I managed to squeak out."I think if we're going to be intimate with each other Frank, we should use our first names, at least at times like this. Call me Susan."She smiled and began to pull up my tee shirt and after she had it off, she helped me step out of my jeans and briefs which. I had taken her from a glamorous look to merely cute. Now that the messy part was over, it was time for me to get dressed. It was a simple choice. She had only brought one change of clothing with her. I couldn't resist watching myself get dressed in the mirrors. For the first time in my life, it started feeling right. Even with all the months that I had spent living as a woman, it felt wrong. Now everything was coming together. I rolled up her nylons and carefully put them on my smooth. I’ve got a good job in advertising sales and drive a new BMW convertible. I’ve been called handsome, charming, smooth, etc. In fact, I’ve always had it pretty easy with the ladies. I never have to pursue for long, and I always catch what I pursue. Perhaps that’s what led me to where I am now.Sara worked in the office of one of my clients. What attracted me to her, besides her hot body, was her bubbly personality. She wasn’t super-model, knock-out gorgeous, but had natural beauty that didn’t. It is evening now, and Sarah is yet to return to the hotel. I am sitting in the fading light feeling a little dizzy and overwhelmed as I recall my walk today… I had set off in blazing sunshine in shorts and a t-shirt with plenty of sunscreen as I am fair-skinned. Whilst I do gradually tan, I have to be careful not to burn. I walked at an easy pace for a good two hours before noticing that the sky was beginning to darken. I paused, wondering whether to turn back or try and find shelter. It.