I wondered why this was, because it certainly looked as if I had bigger feet than she. As well as that, the clothes I was now wearing fitted me and fi...tted me well. They certainly would not have fitted Janet, as she must have been about two sizes smaller than me. I stood up, the new me a bit unsteady in my high heels but full of confidence and seeing myself in the full length mirror."How do you feel?" Janet queried.'How do I feel?' I thought to myself.I certainly know what I feel. I feel hair. "Suck my cock, bitch," he demanded.I sat up and grabbed that incredible member and brought it to my mouth. I couldn't wait to get that cock deep into my mouth. I did my best but couldn't get him all the way in. Damn gag reflex! So I went with the tricks I just learned and sucked his balls and fingered his ass while jerking his cock with my other hand.I wanted to make him cum so bad, but he kept cool and I couldn't get him off. I didn't know what I needed to do to get him over the edge, and. “It’ll give me more time to eye-fuck that nice body of yours.” “Can I have fries, too?” “Anything you want, cutie pie. You gotta know how sexy you look. Guys like me just can’t resist sexy young girls.” "Guys like you?" she asked. "Do you mean horny?" "That's it," I said. "Horny and with enough money to pay for things like hamburgers, or movies, or other fun things." At the drive-through window, Stephanie ordered a deluxe burger, large fries, and a soda. Then she added on onion rings,. He then left the room - in fits of hysterics! It was about half an hour later when she finally emerged from the bathroom. She was wearing only a towel wrapped around her still wet body. She sat down next to me and had a quizzical look on her face. After a moment or two she turned to me. "I'm sorry about that, Steve. It's just I've got a really bad phobia of spiders…I hate the little bastards!" "It's no problem," I said. "That's what I'm here for." "Still, it's a little embarrassing," she looked.