“We'll be seeing something a little different tonight.” he smiled as he looked up at me. “And, we're going to meet up with a friend of mine.”I... watched as he pulled out a couple of small boxes from his bag. They looked like jewelry boxes, exciting me for what they might be. He grabbed and opened my bag, pulling out the clothes I had packed. My long, black dress, high slits on both sides, and my high heels with the straps he liked.“I packed the ones you asked for.”He motioned for me to come to. ....We meet them for a few drinks at a bar in Town and find that we get on really well and they do actually look like their Xhamster photo’s, she is slim with long dark hair and he is well built with close cropped hair.We explain that we are really nervous and may need some patience from them, but that we’re fairly game and open minded. She says that it’s fine as she really prefers to take the lead in these situations and if we are absolutely sure we were up for it, that we should all go back. As I stood therenervously in my boy clothes I found it hard to say what I was looking for.Velma could tell I was nervous and afraid to speak up. She told me to waita moment while the customer she was helping checked out and then left thestore. Velma walked to the door and locked it, changing the sign in thewindow to closed. As she turned to me she said " you can relax dear, I'msure I can help you with whatever you need."As I settled down I told her that I was very inexperienced but that Iwished. Those bright green eyes shining over her impish grin. Her best feature, arguably, is her long, tanned legs that are on display in a very short pair of cut off shorts, crossed very lady-like in front of her. It's probably the only lady-like thing about this whole scenario, my cynical mind thinks."And what is your name?" Katelyn," she replies, her girlish voice coming out as half-whisper and half-squeak. It's the first thing she has said and it is a lie. Her real name is Kristy. I know this.