All over there are couples grinding their bodies to the beat. My body begins to move slightly to the music and can feel the pressure building inside o... me. I need a man. Scanning the room again I see him. He is wearing a cobalt blue button down which nicely accentuates the blue of his eye and a pair of tight blue jeans that hug his body beautifully. Turning from him I talk to the bartender to find out what the gentleman is drinking and have an Irish whiskey sent his way. Turning back again I. ?Tomorrow,? she told me with a smile.?Okay!? I actually genuinely liked the fact I looked pretty and lesslike an infant!?You ready to try this??I nodded. ?Your computer?? I asked.She shook her head. ?No, we?re going to use Daddy?s computer in hisoffice here... it?s a bit more like what you?ll probably be stuck with.??Mouse??She nodded. ?They?re cheaper and some people like them better for somereason. The gesture pad I have is way more efficient... Even a trackpador trackball is too!? she. Mike pretended to be waiting for his answer. Her fingers walked idly along his thigh, teasing as though they would move inside his leg."N-No," the boy stammered. "You didn't make me angry or anything. It's just that you seemed to change. I couldn't get used to it." Changed how?" she asked, watching the movement in his crotch where his young cock was beginning to swell."I don't really know," he answered. "Just that you're different. You probably don't even know it. I used to have to fight you to. I found a store with men's clothes several doors downfrom the department store. I tried on three pairs of pants and fiveshirts, wasting valuable time, pulling the pants up my smooth legs andover my nylon panties, before I selected one of each that wasn't adisaster. I fished the pink zippered bag out of a shopping bag. Theclerk watched me as I unzipped it with my manicured fingers. I countedonly nine dollars in cash! I fished for my credit cards, while the womanat the checkout rang up my.