" Thanks. And, you will be able to do it yourself, with practice and proper guidance. But, we have to do something about the beard shadow. Then, I thi...k if we take care of that, that you would be passable with a few lessons in deportment." Passable? But, what can be done about the beard shadow?" Yes, passable. Being passable is more than a look, it's being confident as to who you are. If you feel feminine when your dressed and can project that confidence, then you can walk down any street. I pushed my ass into his growing cock and told him that I wanted him too. I turned around and we were facing each other. Mike grabbed my ass and pulled me to him. He was between my legs pressing his cock against the front of my dress. He slid my dress up a little and I could feel his bulge against my panties. Then he did something we had never done before. He kissed me. It felt like lighting going through me and I kissed him back. Soon we were French kissing and he pushed me back on the bed. My. He rubbed his eyes and tried to look around, but it was impossible to see anything in the inky blackness. Suddenly the whole ceiling illuminated, it was made of led panels fitted into a frame work pattern. They provided amazingly clear illumination, perfectly revealing every detail of the room. The room was about 10 feet square with a basin, shower and toilet in a wet room type area in one of the corners. One of the walls was a floor to ceiling mirror, Andy suspected that people were on the. Her gasps tell me I've hit the right spot! At the same time I kiss her breasts and lick my tongue across her nipples -- she likes that! From time to time I ease off working her pussy, and stroke her spread thighs or run my hand up her naked body to play with her breasts. All the time my erect penis is brushing against her thigh. "Go to my clitoris!" she gasps, spreading her legs wider. I can tell she's getting excited without her telling me! I move my fingertip to the little hard juice lubed.