As he got out, he noted that someone had put the grill away. When he entered the back door, he wrinkled his nose; something didn't smell right, yet... it wasn't a bad smell. Mike couldn't identify it...but Marcie could. It was the smell he usually smelled at Vaingirls, a mixture of makeup, nail polish, hairspray, etc., a VERY feminine smell. Mike was apprehensive; what the hell was going on? Marcie was delighted; play time! Continuing on autopilot, his dual personalities sending him. This was extremely interesting to me, because I hadguessed at MY sizes up to this time, and I didn't know how to measure,and as a bonus- I thought, "Now I will know her sizes for shopping forher."At that moment I said to her "Penny, I think you are too young forgirdles and these bras. I don't like the idea that you will be wearinggirdles." Little did I know what was about to happen. She replied, "No,Donna, YOU will be purchasing and wearing these." I died right thatmoment. The clerk measured. She slides them under my underwear and grabs ahold of my fully erect cock. I lift my butt up to allow her to take my pants off. She strips them off and throws them over to the side. My hand leaves her breast and starts to take off her pants. She gets impatient with me and takes them off herself. She's leaning up now and just looking at me and smiling. Natalie starts to kiss my chest working her way further and further down. Her legs end up by my shoulders as she reaches her destination. She. “You will never see men impressing women with lipstick, high heels, false eyelashes and perform a truly sexy performance for a woman in a voyeur”.She elaborated. I took my shirt of and asked:“Would you like to see a man doing a sexual performance while you are in a voyeur role?”I laid back in the boat facing her and hung one of my legs overboard moving my foot thru the water. The conversation had gotten to a point where it was hard to judge if we were still talking science or if we were.