I steppedin, turned on the light and wheeled to face my reflection. "Oh myGod . . ." I was stunned at what was gazing back at me. Indisbelief, I ho...ed that when I moved, the reflection wouldn'trespond. But it did. And it was painfully obvious that I was thereflection in the mirror. An amazingly beautiful young womanstared back at me. She was tall (about 5'-8" or so), thin, and hadthick wavy blonde hair. With tan skin setting off her radiant blueeyes, her features were the picture of. It would take another couple minutes for me to close my legs. But I would never be the same.Arinze sat beside me, stroking my head and hair, as I recovered enough to turn towards him and curl up into a fetal position. I loved the feeling of his touch like this. I felt safe, and oh, so satisfied. After laying like this for a while I realized he was stroking my breasts. Pinching my nipples. I normally love this, but I was so drained I hadn't even noticed.Then I noticed his dick near my face. It. As we looked in themirror She looked like she was struck with an idea and she ran off,going to a staircase in the back of the room to an upper room, sooncoming back with a redish-hair colored wig."This is one of my personal ones, not one I use in my sessions but foryou I'll make an exception."She put the wig on me, which was a little tight for me, but with it on Istill looked fairly decent. "Can I take some pictures of you?"My rationality wasn't all there, so I allowed it. Not knowing what. In the circumstances, there was really only one thing I could do. I untied the knot holding my dress up, then undid the buttons down the front and pulled it off over my head. I put it next to Janet’s costume, then ran down to the sea, splashing into the shallow water, my little tits bouncing; bigger than hers, but not much. Suddenly it didn’t seem quite so warm, and I hesitated with the water washing around my knees. I knew it would be fine once I was in, but as always it was taking that first.