My refection didn't lookright. I undid the towel, wrapped it higher, covering my chest and tiedit off. That looked better,In my bedroom I blew dry my ...air and used some hair spray to set it, itwas soft and fell in soft waves around my face and shoulders. I waspleased with the effect. I donned my gaff, and yes, it was asuncomfortable as I remembered, and then I put my panties on. I donnedthe bra, but before I pulled it up around my shoulders, I settled myfalse breasts into the cups. I was. He seemedfriendly. I think I was still in shock, as I followed him into hishouse.He pointed to the sofa in the living room and told (told!) me to sit.For the first time I really looked at him. He was a little taller thanme, about my age. And while I never looked at men as handsome, he wasclearly a good looking man. He then started to talk. He said that Patand he had discussed me at great length. He know that Pat was mydominatrix and she told him of my need to dress all girly and be. I made my way to my room to see that Ryan was already in the mood with a pair of my black laced panties in his hand and his other hand in his pants. I gave him a funny but seductive look and told him that he was a very bad boy. I wasn’t really into kinks like BDSM but then again I couldn’t resist saying that to him. I kicked the door shut and moved over to him, climbing onto the bed and kissing him. I began to unzip my dress and dropped it underneath my legs, revealing my white bra with rose. He quickly sprung up behind Lance with astonishing grace for his age.In one cool coordinated movement, as he approached Lance from behind, his leg moved back in a perfect arc. Then it shot forward. Once again, Lance had the sensation of being impacted by a freight train. Only this time, it was in the area he valued most in life. He felt as if a freight train had impacted his privates.For a brief moment, the only sound had been the slight BUFFF of the impact of John’s foot. Then for a moment.