Stop! I ordered. Frank instantly pulled away, peering at me with a quizzical expression. Giggling, I got to my feet. Dont worry, I told him as I unbut...oned, unzipped and pulled down my pants. Moments later, I was taking a seat, totally bottomless. I shivered as I felt the cold asphalt beneath me. Though spring had started a few weeks before and almost all the snow had melted, the airand the asphaltremained quite cold. But that was not going to stop me from putting my plan into action. Come. She was hoping to meet some boys but here she was watching an older man getting turned on. She thought it was so sweet that first he had offered to help them get back to school and now it looked like he was trying to hide an obvious bulge in his pants. She then noticed both Vanessa and Chris look down briefly at her shorts and then she finally realized that she was giving them a show, flashing her red thong. That familiar aching and lusty feeling that started in high school and continued to get. So he asked me more about me where do I live here in Bhopal and what I like.Suddenly he asked me do you drink beer, I said yes I drink sometimes occasionally. By the way, he was tall man 6.2 ft strong dark and masculine policeman.He asked me to give my number so he can call me and invite me at his home. I was in confusion why he was calling me at his home for beer as I have never heard of gay and all.I didn’t have that thing in my mind at that time. But somehow I gave him my number and left. .and paused. Part of my mind was screaming at me to take itoff, but another, stronger part was arguing otherwise. What harm couldit do to leave it on a while longer, after all? So I'd be even morecomfortable as a woman, find myself growing more feminine, but so what?Since I'd taken on female form, were these such bad things to havehappen? However far I let this go, I could always reverse those changeslater, after all. So I left the medallion there, pressed against mybreasts and working its.