Cheryl was letting out little gasps as her nipples hardened. Rob returned to kissing her, but kept his hands on her nipples, kneading them slightly wi...h his fingers.As he kissed his way down her stomach he could feel her squirming slightly. He approached her hairline and released his grip on her breasts. He couldn’t tell if she was moving in anticipation or in avoidance but either way he gripped her inner highs and pulled on her skin with his thumbs, further revealing her delicate sex. Inhaling. "I'll hang some of my things on the line and we'll see what happens."We giggled like little schoolgirls as we set our plan in motion. I picked quite a variety, with black panties, white panties and several bras that would be sure to lure any body in. We waited back and peered out the window, looking to see if anyone would take the bait. We kept glancing out, but it was always nothing. I guess our plan wasn't as great as we thought. We kind of gave up on catching the 'panty pervert' and got back. I kept still and felt something press against mythroat. It felt tight, but I could still breathe without an issue, whichwas some relief.After the woman finished affixing a prosthetic to cover up my neck, sheasked me to speak. I said a couple of words before I came to a stop,stunned by the unmistakably feminine tone of my voice.She smiled as she explained how the voice box modifier I was adorned withworked. I was stunned by its novelty, while the businessman in mewondered what kind of market. .." I said, grabbing his hand and headingtowards the bethroom....I opened my eyes. I'm standing between the bathroom and the bedroom,and Roger is checking me out. I'm still naked except for shoes andearrings. The leather encounter was just a dream dreamt in but a fewseconds. I look down, my latina wonder is bobbing and hard."Wow! Nice view!" Roger hoots.I hurry into the bedroom, unwilling to let him see more. "A nice guywould have looked away, not hooted like a construction worker," I yelledout.