My cock leapt to life at the sight of her."Go and put on your nice clothes," she instructed, "and brush your hair. I have a tie and jacket for you to ...put on." Really?" I mumbled."Yes. They are your Dad's... and they will fit you well. If you want to go on a date with me you will have to look nice." A date... with you?" I asked in surprise."Yes," she stated, "a date."I washed up fast, dressed in black slacks and a white shirt, brushed my hair and put on some of the aftershave I had got last. She had a look of horror as I revealed the tails side of the coin. I got up from the couch, grabbed her gently by the wrists and pulled her into me, then slid my hands around her back to those two tight mounds. “Honey-Honey” she said with a look of fear in her eyes, “You have to be careful”. I reached for her wrist and slowly pulled towards the bedroom. I didn’t say anything in response. Of course I was going to be careful. I wasn’t about to screw up any future chances. I guided her onto the. I started seeing people in a different light, andpaid more attention to the women. How they carried themselves, how theydressed how they interacted with other women and men.Inevitably, I eventually needed to go to the toilet. Obviously Icouldn't use the Ladies, so going into the Gents I entered one of thetwo cubicles and hovered over the seat to pee then wipe. Exiting thecubicle I washed my hands, checked my hair and checked my 'makeup.' Ifat any time there was a man in there, well so what, I. As a gift to me," Kathryn said, with a supremely confident gaze."I don't believe this," I groaned."What you don't seem to realize is how well I know you. How much I know that each of these demands is making you more and more enthralled and more and more desperate to submit. Your conscious mind may not be ready to admit it, but deep down, I know you want this." You're wrong." Really? Well, let's make things a little more interesting then. A little more personal?" Kathryn ran a fingernail lightly.