In addition she found a tennis outfit, tennis shoes and a new Becker racket. Mrs. Blair had planned everything perfectly and it appeared she had also ...one some advance match making for both of them She called Andino and invited him for breakfast. He confirmed that he would love to come for breakfast and would like to spend the day with her as her private guide if she was available. She said that would be wonderful and as she remembered the way he had looked at her and the thought of being with. Then he concentrated on her clit. He'd gotten verygood at this, she thought, before the fireworks of her orgasm went off in herhead.Opening her eyes, she surveyed the wrecked bed and her lover underneath her.His eyes were tightly closed, a broad smile on his face. His breasts werealmost as large as hers now. And his cock had disappeared entirely! In herpassion, she'd missed the change entirely. She bent over him/her to examinethings more closely. Where once was a penis, there was a beautiful. Yes - you recognise her.No - you will not help.She is not quite naked. Yet. Your assistants have left her simple white bra and functional cotton panties on. She clearly wasn’t planning to entertain today. Her nut-brown eyes gaze up at you, her chest rising and falling with ragged breaths.Her tits are splendid. Her figure has all the contours of a delicate vase; jutting hip bones either side of deep valleys that flare up to a plump mons, evident under her skimpy cotton panties. Her tummy is. I grabbed the phone and called Lisa."Lisa's house of pussy... where it's always nice and wet... just how you like it... how may we service you today?" Lisa said"Ha-ha, very funny. Hey, can you grab a pair of shorts and t-shirt for Megan before you leave... her clothes didn't dry... that damn drier died again." I asked"Um... yea, I guess... why were the clothes wet?" she asked"Long story... tell you later... innocent though", I said. "Thanks" Ok... I'll drop them off... you better hurry though,.