This is only 'til the weekend, I will get you one of your own on Saturday if you want." "Honest? Oh Marie, thank you," and she wrapped that beautiful ...irl/woman body around me. After a few moments I felt her hands start to move slowly, one hand sliding down to hold my bottom, the other cupping one of my boobs. I pretended not to notice, even when her finger started stroking a nipple, but when she snuggled in to me and I felt her teeth on my neck, I knew I had to say something. I had to say. She stepped back to admire her work. 'Mmm cute' . She helped me on with the skirt and white blouse. 'Just one more thing' She went back into the drawer and took out a wig. She put it on me, went into her handbag took out some makeup and applied some red lipstick and dark eye shadow. She flicked her fingers through my now shoulder length hair. 'Perfect'. Stella wrapped me up in a big hug. 'Oh thank you so much for this. You look so pretty, we'll have to give you a pretty name.... How about. He was annoyed that she had delayed him in his desire to fuck her, so he was glad to comply. He gave her a good whack across the face.She winced.He liked the feeling, so he whacked her again harder and saw blood on her cheek.This time she looked at him in shock. "That's enough!" she said. "Time for the fuck."He gave her one more hearty slap before realizing what she was offering him. The fuck. Yes, that was what he wanted to do most.He got himself lined up, dove in, and with seconds found. His two white pillows now wet with my hair as I hugged him again. Sitting back now above him I smiled, before looking down toward my small breasts, my nipples had started to harden inside the wet pink bikini top. Cal’s hand now gathered in my hips, to sit above my bikini line. He looked intently into my eyes."You have grown into a beautiful young woman Jen," he said.I blushed, feeling my entire body, not least of all my heart, skip a beat. Then he lifted his hands to brush the blond hair from.