. Wouldn't it? The thought that was coming into her head. Her eyes kept looking...staring at Max's tongue, and she thought, Max licked her face all th...e time. So...it would be okay if he licked her...down there. Sure it would... Wouldn't it? Amy slowly lay back on her right elbow. Her left hand returned to her pussy and she began to rub once more, her eyes still fixed on Max...his tongue. Max started to rise up from his haunches, but he sat back down, whining slightly. Amy slid her bottom to the. I put my hands on her face, fingers pressing into her neck, my thumb rests on her temples covered by her hair.We start smooching, her hands reach my back. Feeling the heat, I pick her up and she wraps her leg around my waist. My hands on her ass keeping her up. The kiss gets wild, my hands giving her butt squeezes. I put her on the middle kitchen counter. Her legs still wrapped around me. She lays down on the counter with me leaning on top of her. I bite her lips, She opens her mouth in a moan.. She came back with a maids outfit and I was stunned when she asked if I wanted to see her wear it I said "hell yeah." She began to strip and as I watched she winked at me and put the maids outfit on and she started to touch herself. I said "whoa Lucy you looks so sexy."As soon as I ended that sentence she put her hot steamy body on top of me and started to rub her pussy against my already rock hard dick. She said "I have wanted to get fucked for a while now by a good guy, who's sexy, and can. Therefore if you are entitled as a trans woman to wear the uniformassigned to you, you are equally entitled to wear it as a cisgenderedman."My objections were falling on deaf ears and my female colleagues seemedrather amused that the son of the company's owner was going to bedressed like them. I guessed this was some sort of hazing ritual and Iwould be able to dress as a man tomorrow. Besides Dad owned thecompany, I was sure he could sort this out. I would play along for now.I wondered what.