I stuffed panties into the half cups and pulled painfully at the chest flesh, and, in minutes, I looked like I had mounds growing out, like breasts. ...y nearly hairless chest, looked like a girl's. It was painful to sit at the vanity, raise my legs in order to pull my nylons up to snap onto the lacey garter straps of the garment. I then fitted a pair of three inch heeled open toed sandals onto my feet, then stood up, relishing that lovely sensation that can only be felt when you are. He was just gazing back at me calmly, although I had the impression he had moved closer—I felt pinned, trapped between him and the wall of the booth behind me. I clearly had to say something, but I didn’t know what he was thinking. Was he disgusted? Freaked out? Aroused??Uh, you know, those stories. They’re, uh...? I knew I was fidgeting and I felt my face heat. Change tactics, Em. Go on offense. I drained what was left of my drink and met his eyes. ?Did you like them?? ?Yeah,? he said easily.. I knew that he was about to cum, but I did not taste his cum, he was so far down my throat that he was way past my tongue. I pulled back a few seconds later and now I tasted the cum that was still spurting from his cock. Later he congratulated me, he said that he had always wanted that but no none could or would do it. The he added, I can’t wait to fuck you slut! It was pretty a hot day so I went to the fridge and brought back two of those energy drinks. They must contain something because in. Both of her arms were completely filled with shopping bags.She apparently was enjoying her new day walking abilities to the fullest.It was hard to be annoyed at Kayla for long.“Like my hat?” She asked with a grin.My eyes moved up from her tight body to her head, which was covered in a straw cowboy hat.“Didn’t figure you to be a cowgirl.” I commented.“Yeah well, I thought it was cute.” She replied energetically.“It is cute.”Kayla dropped her hands, allowing all of her bags to slide off her arms.