She caught me staring at her cleavage and let out a small laughter and asked me to come in and as embarrassed as I was i just walked in staring at the...floor trying not to look up. She the led me to my room and I placed my luggage down. We both sat on the bed and talked about the good ol days, I also found out she was still single and was probably going to end that way. As we were talking I started to stare at her cleavage again and she just let out a small laugh like last time and told me she. The stylistsinstructed me on how to do my makeup and my hair properly. I made mistakesat first, and was punished for it. Now, it takes very little time to do myface to Her approval. I look at my face in the mirror and it's hard toremember what I used to look like before She began changing me to suitHer. The person looking back is more feminine, and as I apply makeup shebecomes more beautiful. I finish applying my makeup, leaving my hair andlipstick for later. These I like to do after I have. .. playing with his testicles and shoving my finger up his anus, waiting for him to spew his hot, sticky semen. I was sure he wanted me as much as I wanted him. I had a custom van, perfect for fucking in public places. ( I don't know how much cum I shot in the Walmart parking lot, let's just say "a lot'. I'll tell you about my " Walmart" fucking later) I asked him if he would like to check it out. He smiled and leaned back a bit, showing his bulge. Shit ! I didn't realize he was sitting. However, it was now or never, I needed Patch's big cock in my cunt and Dad was in no position to not help me. I looked at Dad with "puppy eyes" and said "I want Patch to fuck me but I am going to need your help". He looked at me with a mixed picture of amazement and bewilderment before saying "are you sure about this?" I told him that I had never been more sure about anything. He said "ok, move to the sofa and lean against it with your head and get on to all fours, in a doggy position" with a.