. Oh HELL no... Oooh, yeah, good idea..." I wonder what you're reacting to, remembering what I've stashed for our day together. The gimp mask I'd incl...ded as a joke, others I had hopes for. "Hey, can you put some music on?"Looking through the viewfinder to check the light level one last time, I step back and nod, then reach over to the laptop to start the playlist, leading of with Tuatara's "Dark State Of Mind." Oooh," you exclaim, "that's nice. Sexy. I'll be out in a minute."It's actually more. I'll giveher my input then she will do what she thinks is best. I think itwill be fun for you to wake up and discover what you look like. Thesuspense will be exciting."When we arrived at the doctor's office I was dressed in a simpleblack dress, short, about six inches above my knees. I wore 4-inchstrappy sandals. I was getting to the point to where I could walksuccessfully in heels.When the surgeon, Mary-Beth Fortune, met me she said, "Can youreally be a boy? I mean genetically. You're a girl,. So that's what i did a nice house with a garden an a pool , a nice car an a sexy little blond teenage girl called Lisa .Lisa was 17 an just out of school, about 5ft 2" tall she was slim but had a nice full bubble butt an small b cup tits with puffy nipples that looker like they where tiring to grow. Lisa always looked very hot dressing to please in tight pants or short skirts to show off as she liked the attention off men , she told me she liked to tease the older men an get them into trouble. The wetter she got, the more places she could put her fingers in. Spreading her legs apart, Jenny gave her right nipple one last pinch and traced a finger down her ribs, across her stomach and swirled it around her tiny patch of pubic hair above her swollen labia. She kept it trimmed because she thought that it looked nicer and besides, she liked to be able to see her pussy. Slowly, her fingers spread apart her lips. They were warm and swollen, and aching to be touched. With two fingers holding.