“What would you like to drink? She asked. “I’ve got tea, coke, and water.”She opened the refrigerator and peered into it, and then looked back...at me over her shoulder as she kept leaning forward, her mid-thigh-length t-shirt, once again, riding up her long slender legs.She smiled and said,“Uh-oh,” she murmured, “I guess I'm all out of Coke.”I was mesmerized by the show.Cleo peered back at me, looking for a response. I guess I must have looked a little flushed because she chuckled and asked,. I could feel the desperation inside her by this time I had removed her saree completely and started to lick around her naval that was probably her achilles heel she started to moan erotically and knees had weekend she now took support of the wall to stand. I stood up to adjust the showerShe took my dick out and started stroking it. I removed my jockey completely. Water had made her blouse transparent and her erected nipples were easily visible. I removed her blouse an bra and took her one boob. After highlighting mybrows she added false eyelashes. She added a pair of clip on hoop earringsand then the finishing touch. She placed a beautiful auburn wig on my head,it fell to about the middle of my back and she brushed it out carefully.After finishing with the wig and makeup she brought out a pair of blackshoes with a 3 inch heel. I place the shoes on my feet. At this point sheasked if I was ready. She stood me up and walked me in front of a fulllength mirror. AS I looked tears formed in. “Erm... Shit!” he mumbles and inspects the wallpaper. “Simon. Simon?” He finally turns back to face me, and if he is surprised to find my face just an inch away from his, he doesn't show it. That beautiful face. The only bright thing in my day today. I look him straight in the eyes and move my head even closer. I can feel his breath escaping from his nose and mouth.'He even smells like me,' I suddenly think. 'He must use the same shower gel as I do.' I am unaware that I paused in my movement.