Peter tried to be as secretive as he could. He looked at Maribel again. Her smile grew even larger, and its ominous overtone still didn't change. He t...ied to say something, but Joe's monstrous black cock prevented him from saying anything.He breathed through his nostrils as the tip of the black cock reached his throat every time Joe pushed it deep with his aggressive hips.Maribel's whisper sounded almost alluring to Peter's ears. "Oh, you like it, don't you? You like his black cock, don't. You will need thisadhesive to hold them in place and you should remove them at least oncea week to allow your skin to recover. Use this solvent to take themoff."Looking at myself in a nearby mirror, I was shocked to see that I nowhad a curvy, feminine figure. My masculine head and hairy legs looked abit incongruous, but already I could visualise how, with wig, makeup,and hair remover I would start to look like all the other 'girls' at theclub. In fact wig selection was next on the agenda and I. Master them, Bridget."I carefully saluted her and then bowed my head. "I will, Ling." She returned the bow, gathered her things together and left. If she was conscious of my eyes following her, just enjoying the sight, she gave no indication of it.I gave a little sigh. Oh well. As attracted as I was to her, I wasn't going to risk the friendship that had sprung up between us just for a roll in the hay, or the silk perhaps. Beside, the interest I had in her became all the more keen for being. As much as I yearned to join him for a shower for two, I elected to drink some more Champagne and waited impatiently for him on the bed. I spread my legs and played with my pussy through the now damp fabric of my new panties. Dan emerged a few minutes later, clad in nothing but a pair of black silk boxers.I was ready to burst when he finally lay down and kissed me. I immediately attacked him, unleashing all of my pent up sexual energy. Following a fierce wet kiss, I shimmied up his body.