“Nope. I can walk out of here and never see you again, and you can keep it all private.” “I want to be with you.” “Then you need to do it on my terms. Today you’re japanese my girl. Now let’s go shower and get dressed.” That was the longest shower I’d even taken in my life, Hairy but it was also the most fun. We kissed and caressed as we soaped each other up and rinsed off. It finally culminated with fucking right there in the shower, which meant asian a little more cleaning off, but neither of hard cock us complained. I shaved my legs, underarms, and body hair, along with shaving my face. I’m not especially hairy anyhow, but it was better that way. Her panties from last night were a bit of a mess, so she borrowed a pair from me. Her skirt was also a bit messy, but I had one that fit her okay. She picked out some sexy panties and bra for me, along with a pretty little skirt and blouse. Melissa helped me work on my hair and makeup. I was okay, but she really knew what she was doing, and when we finished, I looked better than I ever had before. I looked in the mirror when we were done, and I knew I was a boy dressed as a girl, but it was hard to tell from looking, and Melissa kept telling me I looked great. I was nervous as hell, the first time I set foot outside my apartment dressed as a girl. She continued to tell me everything was fine and that I was her girl and it would all be okay. We went to her place, and she dropped off her dirty clothes and did her makeup with her own colors, then we went by the management office, where she told them about the key problem and they promised to change the locks before the end of the day. They gave her a key for the new lock and she was happy. While we were there, the manager gave me the occasional look. At first, I was worried that he recognized me, then he looked at me and licked his lips and smiled. I realized he’d been checking me out and I blushed furiously. As we finished, he smiled at me, even broader. “Sweetie, you can come by and visit anytime.” I giggled, blushed, and scooted out of the office, with Melissa right behind me. Once we were outside she grabbed me, hugged and kissed me. “See, Casey baby. You already have a fan.” “I – don’t think I’m ready for any male admirers.” “Maybe down the road a bit.” I must have looked very concerned. Melissa laughed, hugged and kissed me again, then took my hand and we went to her car. She drove us to a sex shop, which kind of concerned me, but she told me to relax and it would be okay. Nobody seemed to pay much attention to us as we wandered around the Hardcore shop. Melissa found some realistic breast forms, b-cup. That embarrassed me, but she told me we needed something better than socks crammed into my bra for boobs. She also got some kind of adhesive. “What are you going to glue? Then it slipped between my thighs. In my head, I feel as if I just put a baby into Ronda. The sounds of sobbing echoed through the void as a seemingly young woman curled against herself the best she could, only eclipsed by the manic terrified cries of a youthful male voice in complete panic, desperately reaching out for anything to grasp and slow his fall but finding nothing but dissolving grain. "Do anything you want, as long as Hairy you don't break my cherry." She arched her back. He tilted his head in thought, and then he said, “The first time we were alone and you were on the hood of my car . . .” “I’m not sure I can help much. “I don't see anyone that shouldn't have been there,” Becky said. “No,” he replied holding his arms up in defense. Mark hard cock picked up the kid, threw him over his shoulder, and carried him into his own room, instead. I frown. He's Hardcore either a gentleman or he's scared of making the first move. She hadn't japanese answered any of the missives I sent her since the Lodestone's destruction. Fuck me please! “He stood me up, asian I was supposed to meet him but he never came so I started flirting with this really cute guy but then his girlfriend came in. I tried to leave but they got me in the parking lot and then it got rough. They have had the same menu for years, but why change perfection. I finished up, then I opened the bathroom door to see Mel standing at the half-height wall, shifting her weight back and forth on each leg, kind of dancing in place a little to the rhythm of Freddie’s piano. I shuddered as her digit went deeper and deeper. As soon as her dress was back on she took a seat next to her brother. I'll be home tomorrow morning.” She inclined her head thoughtfully. "I don't want these in my way." 'If you behave like a good boy, I will think about it' she said. He just sits quietly saying nothing.