“Oh..I’m sorry…what do you mean ? Am I too rough ?, asked Jenny embarrassed.“If you want to rub against me and get off in the next few minutes... that’s fine…and sometimes you want that and need that…but Jenny… I think, right now, you want to make love…so let me take the lead”, explained Nickie calmly.Nickie slowly let her body slide next to Jenny’s and began to kiss her, lying on her side and motioning to Jenny to do the same. The two women kissed on the lips and then mixed saliva as they opened. "What if she did get into it?" I asked myself.I decided that she'd want me in a lacy black bra. It just so happened that she had one on top of the lingerie pile. I pressed the fabric to my nose and inhaled her perfume. She must not have washed it the last time she wore it. The under wire cups dug into my chest as I clasped the bra behind my back and slid the straps onto my shoulders. Leaning over, I checked myself out in a mirror hung above Holly's makeup table. I had a nice set of tits for a. It also had an air of unreality about it. I went back to work, ran into the bathroom, and cleaned up as best I could, then returned to work, still reeling over what had happened. Returning to the mundane world of work seemed all the more surreal. I decided right then and there that this was not going to work for me on a day-to-day basis. I resolved to call Brad when I returned home that evening, in order to inform him of my decision. Later that night I did precisely that, during the course of. Now I travel with a compete wardrobe of my "girl" clothes. Until now its always been in the privacy of my home or in some cases a hotel room.I am very much aware of the speed I travel and try to stay within the speed limit as I am unsure how I would explain to an officer of the court why I look like this yet drive with a license under the name of George. But even this is made difficult perhaps because of the heals or maybe more due to the excitement I feel. Up ahead on the highway is another.