I wanted to make sure I had everything together for the meeting with Cale and Brent. OK, so I knew Cale would love whatever I did, but I was a profess...ional. I couldn’t do anything less than my best. After some of our conversations over the weekend, I had a fairly good idea of what Cale was looking for with regards to the project, and some ideas were already starting to solidify. I wanted to sketch a few things out, see how they translated to paper. I was working at my drafting table when. When I came back he was dressed up and I was the watch on the wall its showing 6.45 pm and he told me to go back home and come tomorrow evening at same time and I left.In night I was just thinking what he did in front of me and just thinking my hands went straight to my pussy and I just started fingering and just in couple of minutes I got a great organ and after that I slept and wake up in morning and went to school and came home at 2.30 pm and did my homework and at 5.45 I dressed up, I wore. Those incredible lips grew more, the rush of blood turning them a darker shade of pink than her portal. My mouth moved to the other, sucking a little harder this time so that I could draw the soft flesh between my teeth.“God help me Yessssssssss …..” the voice from above trailed off as she tried to ease herself off the couch to press herself against my mouth. I nibbled her flesh before moving upwards. A flick of my tongue was enough to spring her clit from its hiding place. What a clitoris it. Appling mascara was not quite as difficult, but it still took time to master.The Hitman had to clean off the makeup a number of times during his apprenticeship in makeup 101. He went to bed in the early hours, with his face stinging slightly from the constant cleansing, but happy that he could use the cosmetics effectively. Tomorrow he would dress as a woman for the first time.The Hitman arose late the next day and showered and shaved his face closely. He reread one of TG resource tips about.