I'll see you later." Okay," I said, blushing. I realized that neither woman had recognized me. Katrina, who was recently divorced, was tall, blond, an...d thin. She wore jeans and a tan blouse, with sandals. Sandy always dressed fashionably; today she wore a rose colored silk blouse tucked into tailored tan slacks and matching heels. At about five foot two, Sandy was considerably shorter than Jan and Katrina and was a tad overweight. She was married to a wealthy lawyer and had a two year old. The fight was one more step in the disintegration of their union, adding to their mutual animosity.The final two years of Roger's marriage were enough to guarantee that he was jaundiced on the institution. It was mostly a sexless hell on his part, since the number of extramarital liaisons was small in number and none of them lasted for more than a few months. He also had a one-night stand with a bank teller, but that wasn't much more than a drunken romp that he could barely recall. He certainly. "You seriously didn't notice you were growing tits, you sweet littlething? All this time, and you thought I was giving you vitamins?" Herdemeanor shifts, becomes more demanding and she starts humping me moreforcefully."You were taking feminizing drugs you fucking bitch! I've been moldingyou into my little maid for months! I hope you're ready to repeat thislittle performance every night from now on, because I'm loving this newyou!"She moans loudly and thrust harder. She seems to be getting off. I decided to ask if i could get her number so we could keep in touch one never knows cause she was very fine smart looking girl.so we exchanged numbers. A few weeks went by but neither of of called the other so one very stormy evening she called me asking if i could help her as she was to move into a new apartment ,without much a do i told her no problem just give me the date and time.by this time i was so into her but sadly i only thought about doing her till she could not take it.