“For tonight, you may call me Keith. That is not my name, nor is this my car although the driver is my man to put it simply. Do you want to get out,...or go to London?” I looked at him, then at the driver’s face waiting below the open door. “I’ll go to London, Keith,” I said. With that, the driver slammed the door shut and Keith stepped into a sunken well between the seats. With ease he removed his suit jacket, shirt and tie tack, then slipped out of his shoes and pants. He was not wearing. ....quite easily she mused. Once again he gasped as the tightrear strap caressed his puckered hole. The dress was brief, pink satin,lots of frills on the hips pulled in at the waist and tight against hischest. The flat chest would never do so with a flourish she conjured pertround tits causing him to blush with shame......or was it excitement.Pink satin shoulder length gloves graced his hands. He was now a cutepinkcaricature sissy.....but thinking of him as a he now did not seem towork."Since. More

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