”“We'll see about that.”* * * * *“Oh god... the hell did you boys get up to?” Heather queried as she closed in on their table after an hour ...f darts and pool.“Just a little contest” Markus answered. He was still relatively sober despite the small collection of empty bottles and shot glasses on the table. Darius was less sober, his head not quite laying on the table, but propped up on his right arm.“I won” he announced with a silly smile. He raised his wobbly left arm in the air. His fist. Ever since he first touched me I had been walking around with a semi and now just the thought of him had me instantly erect. Hopefully this weekend would find us together again and we could further explore each others' bodies, especially his heavy, huge and cum-filled cock. Queer, fag, fairy, the names didn't faze me anymore as I came to realize that I needed him no matter what. If he showed up right now, right here I couldn't deny my attraction to him and he could take me in his arms and I. " (Jim -Sissy Beauty Salon, Part 3) And may God have mercy on my soon to bechanged soul!)"Yes, my love!"The past year has made a change in me. Though I am sure Jill's Salon willmystify me, thrill me, humiliate me, feminize me, laugh at me, cry withme, challenge me, what I am most unsure of is how much Jill's Salon willchange me. And how much I want to be changes. But maybe that decision isnow out of my hands and into the hands of my beautiful, charming,delightful, and now, seemingly quite. I climbed out of the pit and the women thanked me and explained, "I will be notified of my status in the mail within the next two months." They left me standing there. As I started to leave, I heard someone start clapping. The clapping was soon followed by more and more hands. I turned and found I was being applauded by most of the members of the jazz ensemble. They had stayed to listen to me play. There were a few "Bravo's" and other terms of congratulations. My chest swelled because of the.