I lift up your skirt. As I move my hand, pushing your panties to the side… seeking what I desire.You push your pussy towards my hard cock, arching y...ur back as though you want me to take you there. Your hands reach back to my body, feeling my sides and working towards my hard cock. You start to unbutton my jeans. All the while I play with your pussy, making you wet. You push up against me as you unbutton. Feeling me, wanting me, knowing I will be in you soon. Your eyes close with the desire of. She set up to serve again without hesitating. I was ready for the heat this time and drove the ball off two corners and down to the floor. She sent it back to me just as hard and I had to take it off the back wall. She spiked. I returned. She came in low and I dropped the ball dead by pulling my racquet back just at the moment I made contact. She dove at the ball and returned it, but it bounced back off the wall and hit her for an interference call. No point.The rest of the match followed the. Madeleine! Come! Look who is here.’ I was gratified to hear a feminine squeal from the kitchen then Madeleine too wrapped me in a tight hug. ‘Oh Robert!’ she said breathlessly. ‘I have missed you so!’ As she clung onto me, I could feel myself becoming aroused from Madeleine’s firm young breasts and slender hips as they pressed to me. I began to wonder if, perhaps, my feelings toward this young lady were reciprocated. The prospect excited me. She was about to turn 18 and she was becoming more. Next, the white lace gloves that came up to my elbows with a cluster of peach bows on the wrists; then a posy of flowers with satin ribbons to hold."Put these shoes on and I think we can show the others what a pretty girl you are now; if that's the right thing to say."I slipped my feet into the peach satin shoes with two inch heels that now completed my transformation."Well, don't you want to see yourself?"A Girl!I walked to the full-length mirror and gasped. I could not believe that the girl.