I said sure 'cause he is, like, kind of cute. He said to, like, meet him behind the bleachers on the football field. After we ate our lunch, Dickie as...ed if he could, like, see my bra. So I showed him, like this." You unbutton the last button on your shirt, slip the shoulders down to reveal the little lace bra underneath. It is one of those bras designed more for show than support. It can barely hold in your firm, full breasts. I can see your dark, round nipples through the thin fabric. "What. Quieter?" Yes, I'd like that very much, your place or mine?" My hotel room is only two blocks away?'"That will do fine!"I grab her hand and tell her to lead the way.Her hotel is indeed just a few blocks away and as we enter the elevator, we start kissing passionately. She can kiss like few others I've been with, and I love it, so I show my appreciation for her skills by softly caressing her ass, and it's every bit as toned as I'd hoped it was! Her hands find my butt and her strong fingers show. On the bus ride to Miss Hanscomb's, way out in Eagle Rock, I was so dreamy and tired. Gretchen had gotten me into a a pink wool business ouffit, fitted short skirt, with a matching jacket and even a pillbox hat. My haiir was washed, I had a long bath, Gretchen splashed me with some perfume, and I was off to continue my music career. In all the clothing that I owned, I did not have a single item in pink, and now I was on the bus, all serious, like Miss California Rosebud or something. I hoped. He'd left the lounge to fetch a few items while she got changed. Now he'd returned, he finally realised just how breathtaking her transformation was.She was covered from head to toe in a black zentai spandex catsuit. The only parts of her body exposed by the tight fitting item of clothing were her nostrils and mouth. Over the top of that, she was wearing gleaming knee-high boots with impossibly high heels, also black.Kevin watched in fascination as she put on the finishing touch, her rubber.