' I was instructed to go to the ladies room and return wearing this clitoral vibrator under my panties I protested and tried to convince Alfredo not t...o make me do this, but he was insistent. Finally, I relented. Blushing deeply, I went to the ladies room and after a considerable study finally figured out how to wear the device.I returned to see that a young college student had joined us in our first class compartment. To my horror, Alfredo switched on the vibrator, sending powerful vibrations. Not longafter I hear a knock at the door and I tell him to come in. I watch as acute thirteen-year-old girl nervously shuts the door behind her and walkstoward the kitchen. She is wearing a pleated skirt, a cute printedblouse, and a pair of low-heeled shoes. She is wearing a little makeup,but it is a little sloppy. When she gets to the kitchen she turns thecorner and stares at me in shock."You're dressed as a girl," she says in surprise."Yes," I say in my female voice, "I also like to dress. Entering my bathroom, I adjust the lighting so there is a soft glow and go to the walk-in shower with its three shower heads. Turning on the water, I make sure it is warm. Standing under the water, I lather up my short blonde hair and thoughts of Joni naked have my cock twitching.Rinsing my hair, I then lather my cock and balls with soap. I tilt my head back, and with eyes closed I caress my balls and stroke my cock.“Oh yeah, Joni, lick my cock,” I moan out.It's not long before I have a stiff. Her wardrobe was primarily business-formal, heavy on skirt suits and evening dresses for the various socials and galas she would attend, and her shoes were almost exclusively high heels, made by the hottest fashion houses of Europe.She had no shortage of lovers, but very few long-term connections. She used sex to facilitate deals, and took pleasure from whoever caught her eye, usually without so much as exchanging numbers. She considered her own demand as a sexual being to be a source of pride,.