Smell the difference between his neck, his armpits and his cock. Lick his shoulder, does he make a sound? Is it different to the sound he makes when y...u stick a tongue in his navel, or if you nuzzle under his arm? He’s clean shaven under his arm, what does that feel like to you?” I spoke slowly, encouraging her to touch, taste, experience. “Go down in front of him on your knees, Lisa.” I heard Patrick automatically shifting, spreading his legs to give her more space to explore him. “Can you. He looked like he wanted to cry."You bastard," he screamed. "Turn me back!" Melvin tried to run atLloyd, but Lloyd held him at a distance with one hand. Lloyd chuckled."Oh, Melvin. Don't be such a little girl." Suddenly, Lloyd had an ideaand smiled. "On second thought. I wish you were a little girl."Melvin quickly transformed again. He grew slightly smaller as his hairgrew out. Lloyd wished that Melvin had on the most embarrassing clotheshe could think of. Suddenly, Melvin was wearing. Educational sessions, hands on (Again no pun intended) seminars and lectures included the basics in, how to become a fetish model, and photographer's etiquette. Thursday, Friday, Saturday and Sunday evenings were some wild late night parties with activities happening on three different floors of the Hyatt Regency. These parties included Friday's Vamps & Vixen Ball, Saturday's Fetish Fantasy Masquerade Ball and Sunday's 8th Annual Fetish Auction!This is where, the models were to be auctioned off. I asked him if he liked what he saw.He didn't even blush.He gave a little laugh and said he did,he was into tights.I wasn't sure if he meant wearing them himself or women wearing them.They aren't tights anyway I corrected him,and told him they were stockings.I flashed my skirt up to show him,and just as I did,I remembered I wasn't wearing knickers.Joe got a split second look at my shaven pussy.His mouth dropped open and I saw his cock was fully erect now.It was almost funny,his trouser tent.I.