He put on one of his apronsand when he served Sarah her breakfast in bed she thought he lookedjust like a maid with his five inch black patent leather...stilettopumps on. She finished her breakfast, and when she came into the kitchenwhere he was she saw he was wiping down the counter tops. "You know you don't really look like a Steve any more, don'tyou?" "No, I guess not. Why do you ask?" he replied with a curtsy. "Well, we have to come up with a name that is more fitting to thenew you. Do. We sat next to each other at her kitchen table and spoke freely about our lives, our desires, dreams and goals. It seems that being nude with someone really helps in dropping any pretenses. It was very easy to speak from our hearts to one another. When we both had finished our meals, we cleared the table and moved into her den. I brought the printout and the towels with me. The towels were laid out on the sofa, covering the entire seating area before Lisa and I set our asses down. We sat at. I put her panties and the cup into my jacket pocket, and went into the restroom. I found a secluded stall at the end of the restroom, I unzipped my pants, pulled the front of my underwear down, and my already hard cock sprang out fully erect with the arousal of what was about to happen. I set the plastic cup on top of the toilet paper enclosure, handy and ready to grab it fast when my cock cums. I took out the lady's panties, found the crotch area where her fertile pussy odor will be, and I put. (You will get to know by the end of this story).Well, about me, I am 5.9 ft tall with an average body and facial looks. I have a 6-inch tool which is sufficient for many sexual desires, I guess. (Let me know this in feedback ). I am now coming to the lady protagonist of the story. Her name is Neha, with a mesmerizing milky body from which nobody can take off their eyes. It is filled with fats in the right places with a pair of huge melons. Sorry, I am bad at number sizing the body. But those.