Sandra had taken her mother into her confidence, and tonight her mother had lent her some of her very best clothes, and had spent nearly two hours hel...ing her with her make up and her hair, and Sandra knew that when she looked in the mirror before she left home, she looked really good, and she looked at least eighteen or nineteen years of age, instead of her proper age of fifteen. She had certainly fooled the barman and had no difficulty ordering drinks.Her target from the time she had first. It took you a little time to get right, but after the first half-dozen..." a shiver ran down her body, "...You had it down pretty well." She threw him a sneaky smile before she continued. "You know, I can also have her beg for all sorts of things if you like that. It could be interesting. You wouldn't believe the filth she is able to beg for. I sometimes have her beg for..." The sound of a car stopping on the driveway caught her short, and stopped her mid-sentence. "That's my queue, exit stage. She started grunting rhythmically as she pushed back against me and ground her pussy against my hand. She reached back and kissed me on the mouth. We tongued each other and nibbled at each other's lips. She couldn't stay in that position long, though, so she finally turned reluctantly back around. With one hand she pressed down on my hand as I continued to stroke her weeping hole, and with her other hand she reached back and pulled me to her. She hunched her back and pushed her ass up. "Problem solved in your panties Simone.You'll have to pee sitting down for a while."I pulled my panties back up and looked down at myself and thought how itwas funny how a small bit of tape made a man look like a woman. I knewas Lourdes had just pointed out that if I wanted to regain my manhood Iwould have to remove the duct tape and it would hurt.While I did this Lourdes was applying adhesive to some breast formsbehind me. Obviously I couldn't see her doing this nor did she tell mewhat she.