I was becoming a woman and confused with the process of doing so.I looked down my length in the bath, seeing my pink nipples harden as I thought, they...were sitting atop of perfect ‘Cup Caked’ breasts, both jutting proudly through the soapy suds, and as I my mind drifted dreamily, my hands run over them, feeling my hard rubbery nipples brush each finger in turn, and continue down my silky soft sudsy flat stomach, and down there I cupped myself, still hairless and very girlish, my labia swelling. ?”Cleo answers as if she’s been practising, “It’s something I’ve always imagined doing ... And I want to do it whilst I still look good, you know ... But I didn’t want to do it when it would affect my career...” She laughs.Charley nods, then turns to point at the doorway to our studio... “In that case, PLEASE be my guest, step through that door – and make both of our dreams come true...”Cleo smiles one more time, blinding white teeth behind dark lips. “If you insist...” And she strides off. Why don’t you let it out?” With her toes still in my mouth I quickly unbuckled my belt and pulled my pants down, revealing my boxers and my dick bouncing around in them. Her eyes bugged out and, almost simultaneously, she pulled her toes out of my mouth and sat up straight! “What’s wrong?” I rhetorically asked, as I could see that she was the one now mesmerized. She leaned over, reached down into my boxers and pulled my dick out! With her small hand on my cock she says, “Wow! I never. "The big one with the red curls?" I asked."Aye," she said. "He's a reg'lar." I'll talk to him." Oh," she said, eyebrows arched, "don' do that. He'll cut out yer gizzard."I had enjoyed looking down the front of the girl's gaping shirt so I stood and ambled across to the big table in the middle of the room where a card game was in progress. I watched for a few minutes and when one of the players went broke, asked if I could sit in. The big redhead nodded, and I put a stack of shillings in front.