I included a picture of my ass bent over ready to be fucked. It was only about 20 min later when I got my first reply. It was a guy in his mid fifties... with an 8 in cock and a place to host. That was all I needed to hear to reply that I was ready to come right over. While I waited for his address I took off my wig and heels and put them in my backpack. I slipped on a pair of sweat pants and a hoodie over my schoolgirl outfit and I was ready to go. I checked my mail and there was his address. I. She felt as if she'd dropped into another world. A world without the day-to-day morality she was bombarded with back home. Aunt Ann Marie was a rebel of sorts and it occurred to Gayle that some of it might rub off on her! She didn't want that to happen, did she?"Ohhh, I just can't make my mind work."Ann Marie came back from the kitchen with a glass of wine and a cold beer. She gave the beer to Gayle."A little hair of the dog that bit you won't hurt. It'll keep you from feeling crappy later on.". Chapter 5That weekend, Chris's mind was in turmoil. To keep his job, in fourweeks," time he'd need to dress fully, and step into the outside world,as a woman, something he'd never even contemplated, never mind done, inthe past. Would it disgust him or would it excite him so much that hewould embarrass himself in front of his colleagues. Of course, he stillneeded to get the invitation for the second outing but he was fairlysure that he'd not done anything to end his time at Glow.By Monday. His hand was under my shirt, on my breast, reaching around the outline of my bra to the skin below the thin fabric.“I will. But you have to do something for me.”“Anything.”“Don't remember me tomorrow.”“Of course I'll remember you, queen of the gods.”“No.” I dropped my voice to a seductive purr. “Remember this but not me.”I stepped forward and undid the buckle on his belt as he stroked his hands along my back, kissing my neck. His lips were so juicy, and in any other circumstance, I would have.