" That's wonderful. And how are the boys?" Fine. Both back in school and as far as I can tell, doing well. It's early yet, so I'll know more around Ch...istmas I guess."They ate in a comfortable silence as two friends might. Despite the age difference, Tom had always enjoyed meeting and working with Malachi Wise. He was nothing like the stereotypical television lawyer. He was quiet, humorous, thoughtful, and wise. His advice was almost always the right advice.As they finished their meal and. I had drunk an aphrodisiac of boyish curves and wanted a cum chaser. It was enormously fulfilling just to squeeze his flesh and press ourselves together. Our tongues entangled as my hands travelled all over him. He almost shook with pleasure and when I we broke apart we both had watery eyes.“Fuck you turn me on.” I said.“I know.” He replied. “And it’s beautiful… take me upstairs and fuck me in this dress.”We walked to the foot of the stairs and I stopped him. “I want to follow you, I have to. My little nub is only about 1/2 inch now. Below it, I can see the creasesof my developing vulva. The lips are not sensitive or anything, but I cansee its shape forming. When I have my panties on, we can see the slightfold and it really makes a difference. I went from looking androgynous inpanties to looking like a girl, with somewhat of a mound and the slightbulges of two lips. This morning Chlo? had me try on a few other pairs:red ones with a little white bow, a yellow pair with some lace. "She paused on the first step and flashed a teasing grin. "If I hurt myself, you'll massage them, too, won't you?" Depends," I said with a shrug. "If you're cut or stabbed by thorns, you'll want alcohol and band aids and probably a topical anesthetic, not a massage."She blinked. Twice. "Oh!" She scurried up the stairs, still moving somewhat stiffly but better than the night before.We made the check of the horses. She stroked Blaze and cooed to her while I discussed business with Diego and Jake.