I walked up to Thug without covering my body, getting so turned on by all the attention, all the stares, all the pictures and comments. I threw my arm... around him and pulled his face to mine and inserted my tongue as far into his mouth as I could. As we pulled apart, he whispered, “What would make you think I would want the same tongue that cleaned a nasty ass, in my mouth?”He grabbed my hand and we walked slowly to the car, now with dozens of cameras pointed in my direction, I was afraid I was. It had at the most maybe five Italian women all in their twenties that worked in other rooms within a few doors of the place. There was an older fat woman, who sat at a desk and served the liter beers taking money for them. There was a few chairs and a broken down couch. The walls were sort of a cigarette stained tan and one wall had peeling wallpaper.When the women came in they would walk around the room. They weren't dressed any different than other Italian women in the late seventies. Most. She lowered my head and pressed my mouth down onto her pussy as I made out with her lips. Karissa's pussy was delicious, and I really wanted to taste the cum that her pussy could produce. I sank my teeth into her pink lips as I shook them back and forth in my mouth. Karissa let out a muffled scream through her panties as she orgasmed, sending a wave of cum right out of her pussy. I pulled my mouth away from Karissa as she squirted. She moaned as her pussy became soaked in her own cum. It. Still, he was far more "macho" than I was, and even though we could surely make some kind of monetary profit from my find, I wanted the earrings for my personal use. I didn't think he'd be as enchanted as I was about being able to assume the guise of a gorgeous girl! I thought about Ron some more and realized that along with my new shape, I detected a definite change in my sexuality. Yes, I still had all the memories and thoughts of my male self, but there was something about owning a perfect.