We made plans to hang out at my house, which pleased my father no end to finally hear I was with a girl. Little did he knowwhat we were to get up to. ...my called round at four, she had her long black hair tied back and was sporting a pink t-shirt barely holding in her heaving chest and a pleated black skirt. A very cutsy outfit in comparison to the more rock chick ensemble she had on the previous night. We made our way up to my room and locked the door behind us for privacy.We sat awkwardly on. You four about to huntsome vampires."Part Two - Our Very First PatrolFaith sat in the back seat of the car with Buffy. She had beentwisting a strand of hair around her finger, a habit she had when shewas her old self. It was the same color as before, just a lot longerand the texture felt different. Looking out the window at the settingsun, she could see a faint reflection of herself. She was stillwearing the same makeup from when she had transformed, some eyelinerand lipstick. She began to. She provided constant reminders of my powerlessness,bringing my body to a sensually painful awareness of itstransition away from masculinity.My legs, shaved smooth, had been shrouded in stockings, themicro-fibers hugging my legs and ever so slightly shaping them infeminine form. Turning me on the stool, Mistress graced me withher loving and powerful gaze. Wordlessly, she reached down andbrought a five-inch high-heeled pump before my face. Knowing myduty, I began to lick the shoe, tasting its. But, never in my life did I try to lose my virginity through other means which I was getting slowly frustrated now considering the fact that many of my friends either had girlfriends or used to hook up somehow.Coming back to my sex story, our friendship had blossomed so well that we would talk for hours on phone now. She had relocated to Mumbai where she and her old widow mom used to stay. They stayed in Navi Mumbai and she had even started her practice in Mumbai along with her college friend.