“Your stuff tastes fresh and just a touch salty. I like it!” she sighed like a contented cat might purr. “Now how about playing with my pussy ti...l I cum.?” As she asked so nicely with a glob of my goo still in the corner of her mouth how could I refuse as I licked the glob of my goo away. I removed her panties completely and proceeded to finger her to climax as I sucked on her tongue with mine, occasionally squeezing her small pert titties with my left hand as she writhe with pleasure. “Why. The panty girdle already improved my figure. Dianne added some siliconfalsies and adjusted the bra straps "a C cup" she pronounced with a grincupping my new bosom. From the neck down I already looked like a womanalbeit with an average figure.I was in a slight daze. "Not quite finished," she said with a wry grin."Us women have to suffer a little for our beauty," she added."What do you mean, suffer?" I queried wondering about the 'us women'reference. With that she produced a muddle of laces. He lowered folded his paper and she saw her was wearing a smart business suit and sober tie with a crisp white shirt with silver cufflinks. He was in his forties, tall, clean shaven, with neatly cut red hair and light blue eyes. His wedding ring was white gold or perhaps platinum and his expensive watch was well-worn. He wore a confident smile. “I’m Phil – pleased to meet you” and he extended a hand. “Call me Serena” she said “Pleased to meet you too. So what brings you here tonight? Business. But these visions of his mate brought him anything but clarity. He could see her, and yet he couldn’t. While in the heat of the vision he marveled at her beauty, drinking in every detail of her, but when he came out of it he could not recall anything about her. Only that she was truly beautiful. He also felt her despair, her anguish and he understood that she held herself away from him because he was unknown to her. But to be so terrified of him? It meant only one thing. She was human. She had.