I tried to fight temptation, but it was a losing battle. "I know," said Derek, pressing his body against mine. "Isn't it fantastic?" He tucked a stray... strand of hair behind my ear. "You always did have pretty yellow hair," he said softly. Yellow hair, I thought with dread. The sentiment brought back years of teasing from my sisters and cousins, me being the only blonde haired and blue eyed, in a family of dark haired and dark eyed people. "Derek," I replied shakily. "This is bad." So then why. " Oh I do Tom, I love being a women. This silk feels so nice on my skin."Roger really wanted to know what was going on. His clothing felt socomfortable and he really felt like he had been a woman all of his life,but he knew that he hadn't. As Tom looked over his skin and down his top all Roger could think was,'Stop being such a pervert you freak.'"Roger I really wish that you want me, because I want you." Of course I do, you're the sexiest thing I have ever seen." 'What isgoing on, I can't. At 45 I still had a good body a fact, which MadamSilvia commented on. I stood in front of her, naked,trembling with excitement and nervousness, my armsfolded against my breasts recalling how my ex-lover hadintroduced me to the world of sub/dom. toilet games,and how much I missed her. “Time to begin, Slut!” Ilooked up and saw that Jessica the maid was now asnaked as I was, her black breasts were huge, with largehard nipples, I was getting wet now at the thought ofwhat was to come.. I giggled and lightly slapped her shoulder, ‘UGH. No, I meant Ashley’s,’ I sniffled. ‘What other number have you been trying to get to me for the last week?’ She giggled, ‘Oh, I’m so forgetful.’ She reached into her purse to grab her phone, she scrolled through her old texts. ‘Ah, here it is. I’ll wright it down for you.’ I gave her a weird look, ‘What? No, just text it to me.’ She giggled again, ‘Oh yeah, I forgot about that… Technology.’ We spent the next two hours talking and catching up..