The whole thing was just blowing my fucking mind. Nikki pulled a modest top from the closet and handed it to me, as she then grabbed a low cut top and put it on. She grabbed two skirts from the closet, Brunette giving me one that almost reached my knees, as she put on a much shorter one. I looked at myself in the mirror again and was in love, which made zero sense, but I felt that way anyhow. Nikki got a pair of mid level heels and gave them to me, but got some high heels and put them on herself. Once we were dressed, she dragged me over to the mirror and sat me down in front of it. I watched as she put makeup on me, and was shocked at how elaborate it could be. None of the girls I’d ever been with put on makeup around me. She finished me off with some bright pink lipstick. I was shocked by how the makeup had transformed me, and watched as she put makeup on herself. Her lipstick was redder outdoor and her eyeliner darker than what she’d put on me. I looked darling, but she looked sexy as shit. “Obviously I’ve done this before. If you do this much, you’ll learn how to do your own makeup.” “I don’t think I want another go at this – tonight should be more than enough. Where the hell did you get those pills anyhow?” “I have a friend who works at a company doing some leading edge pharma research. He steals some of these for me occasionally. He can’t get a lot, but gets fetish what he can. I pay him back for the pills by fucking him when I’m a girl.” “Are you fucking shitting me? You fuck the guy?” “As long as I’m sexy, have boobs and a cunt, he’s happy to fuck me. I didn’t care much for it the first time, but kind of like it now.” “I’m not fucking any guy – I don’t fucking care.” “Your choice. We’ll go out, let the guys buy us a few drinks, dance with them. If you go home alone, it’s no biggie to me. By the way, Andy – you’re now Andi with an ‘I’ not a ‘Y’. Tomorrow you can get your second pill and change back.” “I don’t know if I want to do this. I’d rather take the second amateur pill now.” “Can’t take it for at least twelve hours, otherwise it might fuck you up good. Tomorrow morning is okay , not tonight.” Nikki drove us in her car to a super hot club - the kind that would not let me in as a guy, even if I had some money. Nikki sashayed to the door, and I followed. There was a huge bouncer at the door. He looked at us, smiled, and waved us in, as lots of other folks stood there hoping for a chance to enter. I followed Nikki to the bar and we foot fetish no sooner got there than there were two guys beside us, offering to buy us drinks. After what I’d been through, I needed a indian drink and a strong one. Nikki leaned over and whispered to me. “You don’t have your regular body and won’t have your normal alcohol tolerance. Don’t go crazy on the drinks.” Instead of a shot, I ordered Jack and Coke. The two guys spent some time chatting us up, and I swear to God, I wish I was half as smooth as these two guys. Bill is the guy working on me, and Mike is hot for Nikki. "Please tell me you made a strong pot of coffee, that stuff in Bermuda was like tap water." Her fingers bit into my back as she writhed beneath me. She worked her hips, stirring her pussy around my cock. This is our year!” I shout. He was officially crept out by amateur her knowledge of him. “It is imperative for us all that he thinks that.” I smiled, “But the truth of power, is that it’s not a pyramid, but an inversion of it, all balancing precariously on the tip. Jen’s own Brunette face is fetish pressed between Cindy’s pale thighs. I massaged her as she ground on me. She gasped and moaned, gripping the headboard as she ground on me. Lee panted above us, the ropes creaking. If Gara is forcibly aroused with the Reflex many more times, her markings will turn a much less subtle purple. He still couldn’t get over how delightful it was to have a cock in his mouth. “No, no; come in gentlemen; you’re just in time to see how we punish girls that outdoor we’ve caught stealing. foot fetish The Pale One howled, "She's going to cum!" karyn will come down and pretend that she dont realize the entire gang knows she is fucking mark. Alan motioned the waitress for another drink. Sylvia is in indian my choke hold by my both hands, when I tell her: "Slap your daughter into her face!". I suppose I’ll have to send someone up to get her again.” was fairly liberal when it came to nudity.