?Well??I had to swallow again. ?What?"She nodded toward my lap. ?Aren't you going to get undressed???Oh. Right.? I ignored my T-shirt and went straigh... for my jeans, butthe whole process of getting them off seemed a lot more complicated thanI remembered. By the time I got the jeans unbuttoned, Juno was helpingme out, her small fingers working at the zipper. I barely had the jeansto my knees before she reached into the front of my Hanes and pulled mefree.?There you are,? she said excitedly. ?I. For sweet there was a traditional plum pudding with white sauce, also cooked by him. The wine was a very tasty red which she did not recognise, called Barolo, which David explained was one of his favourites and which, as he put it, “could stand up to the red cabbage”.“Do the Lisboa serve it then?” she asked, made bold by three glasses.“Of course not,” he answered, “The Lisboa is a Portuguese restaurant and this is a wine from northern Italy. I was lucky to get this, ottanta due is the very best. "I'll teach you how later, you should know that it will also work when you go for a pee, of course you'll have to sit to pee like a girl, but you won't need to release it." Now let's finish the transformation," she said, and she went to work.She had already chosen the outfit and she passed me a pair of black satin thong knickers, a matching black bra and suspender belt. I then drew a black sheer stocking up my left leg and attached it to the clasps from the suspender belt, reveling in its. Now because his partner was having none of it he knew we would still give him a treat to watch, in the short time we thought we had MrsC instantly unzipped me and started stroking my cock smiling away not knowing when we would hear my friends girlfriend coming back in, she took the lead and began to suck my cock smiling at my friend just as she did, I know she loved him watching any chance we had she would tease him, I managed to lean over to slide her skirt up and past her knickers, pulling.