He wanted to savour themoment as he once did in his sister's bedroom. He flushed out everything,fear, Dave, paranoia and the women that surrounded him....He looked over the railings to see other girls browsing as he was. Hetook a deep breath and felt confident that he was not going to bedetected. He immediately fell into girl mode as he started to shopcasually. He placed dresses up against his body and looked at his bodyfrom different angles in the full-length mirror. Each time he caught aglimpse. I think her loving oral attentions made my cock swell to new dimensions.Only when she had thoroughly bathed my balls with her tongue did she return to my cock. A droplet of precum had formed on my cock's head. Brittany made a show of looking at it before lapping it up with a quick flick of her tongue.My little nymphet in training kissed my cock's head, opened her mouth, and took half of my shaft in. Brittany hesitated only a few seconds. She shook her head as if seating my cock's head at the. I sit at a table and set my bag down on the chair beside me. I order a Celtic Caesar salad with Cajun chicken and a pint of Craft beer. As I eat my lunch I ponder my next step, I wonder how far I am from the beach. It’s 2PM and the only other person in the pub is the bartender. He's good looking, tall, fit, well dressed, dark hair and vibrant alluring green eyes. I finish my salad and take my beer up to the bar to chat him up. I tell him where I'm from and how desperately I need to start. I looked at my mistress and asked,"Mistress Jennifer, why am I dressed in these horrid maleclothes?" She smiled mischievously and answered, "Don't worry, mypretty slave. The appointment here is for you. And look, herecomes Mistress Margaret to perform your transformation." A tall,well-built brunette approached. "Is this our little malelesbian?" she inquired, smirking. I blushed under her frank gaze."Well, we'll soon have you looking the part, Danielle." She ledme to her working area and.