"Oh, no, Andy. What the hell is going on? I can feel the same thing on my belly as I can on your chest. Let's go in the shower room where there is mor... light and take a close look at this."We went into the shower room and turned on all of the lights. A close examination of our skin showed what looked like very fine filaments growing from any exposed skin on our body, even my cock and scrotum, but not the cock head. My pubic hair was kept shaved off out of habit to prevent varmints from taking. It seemed like we kissed like that for ages before he reached around and grabbed my ass with the intent of picking me up and carrying me to the bed. Once there he laid me down as gently as he could before quickly laying down on top of me to continue the kiss. His hands started to blaze a path across my body. One hand moved from its position on my butt to come around to start to massage one breast while the other pulled me ever closer to him. The hand massaging my breast stopped to go under my. She handed me one and sat down.“How was your break?” Jackie asked.“Good. I was busy. I was in my old hometown for a couple of weeks, back here for a few days, then in DC.”“DC? What were you doing there?”“Attending a dinner reception at the Soviet Embassy.”“What?! Wow! How?!”“A girl I met in Austria years ago is the daughter of a Russian diplomat. She invited me as her escort. I did that once for her here in Chicago, too.”“That’s so cool! I didn’t do anything that exciting on my break. I just. Again, she agreed. It had been quite a slog, getting to this point—I’d taken her up through the years once more. This time I’d even broken my rules, hypnotizing her twice some days. But it was totally worth it: it was working.It was working.“You like feeling sexy, don’t you?’“Yes.”“You like the sexy feeling that stockings give you, don’t you?”“Yes.”“Dresses that show a lot of cleavage are sexy too, aren’t they?”“Yes.”“It’s okay to wear sexy dresses around your family, isn’t it?”“Yes.”“You don’t.