I watched him go. Then slowly looked down at my body.I saw the small body of a little girl in a bright yellow dress.Confusion ran through my mind. Why... had this happened? Was this some sort of punishment?Wild ideas began to form Somehow had my girlfriend managed to do this to me as a form of punishment? But when I heard the cries of panic of others I knew that was not the only one in this predicament.It was then that I began to feel despair growing up inside me. I felt the hot, tickly feeling as. Besides, they may get a little bigger still as you grow up, and even if they don’t, you’ll be thankful when you get older because bigger boobs sag, and yours will remain like they are now.”Joanne smiled at my reassurances and comments about the state of her boobs. She reached around to the left side of her hips, undid the button and zip on her short skirt, and let it drop to the floor. She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her little pink panties, and pulled them down as well, stepping. He listened to me for a fewseconds and then he said,"It IS a pain to get used to, at first. After a few days though, it'llseem like second nature to you and you won't even think about itanymore, you'll just do it. Holly, I don't think I've really said aproper thank you to you for doing this. There ARE things I want to doand I wanted very much to get back to my real like as Eric as well.Don't get me wrong though. I already told you that I enjoyed the time Ispent as Holly and I wasn't lying about. I walked over to the far corner of the balcony, at its darkest point and without looking back at the approaching figure, some 10 steps behind me, leant out on the balcony rail and cluching my wine glass with both hands, I closed my eyes and waited for him to take me.This act of total surrender, of offering my body to a man for his, and my own, sexual gratification, is part of what drives me even today, its my inner turn-on, making myself available for men to enjoy the ultimate pleasure. A.