The face and figure in the snapshot looking back at me are so utterly feminine that I can hardly believe that it is actually me in the photo. Together..., we stand very still and stare at the very feminine figure with the curly hair in the pink dress, beige hose, white heels, white gloves, white shoulder purse, and jaunty white beret. Bright red lipstick and long sexy eyelashes. Just a bit of pink bra peeks out of the front of my dress. Jodi reaches out and grasps my cock through my dress. Her. "Now sweetie, let me look at you. You look good in that uniform, neatand dapper like a proper maid should be. Of course, you have a boy'sface but your features are soft and you have a fine bone structure, yourhands are not big and your legs are superb, many women would kill forthose legs, and that touch of lipstick is just right." Thank you, Miss," I said with a sly smile, still blushing, and tryingto curtsey in a rather comical way as we both burst into laughter.Then I added in a concerned. I suspected Jen wanted to switch things up a bit more but Ididn't want to bring it up. Finally, one morning after Kate left, Jenworked up the courage to ask me if we could do it with another guy. Atfirst I flatly refused. I had never been remotely interested in beingaround another guy in a sexual situation and wasn't sure if I couldhandle seeing my girlfriend with another guy.After two weeks of talking about it, we finally agreed to terms. Jenwould pick the guy, but I could overrule it. There. The atmosphere in the club was electric, every where they looked, sexy women were gyrating in front of men. The women stripping off more and more of their clothes as the men gave them money.There drinks duly arrived, shortly followed by a tall, dark Amazonian looking woman, dressed in a figure hugging short white dress, clinging to her voluptuous curves, they could see she was wearing stockings and suspenders. She started to gyrate to the music, swaying seductively, she then bent her knees and.
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