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Of course, Rick immediately told Anna about my plans to dress up like a slut for a party.
Rick and I obviously had different views on how I would look like a woman; Rick thought that I would look like someone from a cheap comedy, but I, in turn, hoped to pass for 110% a woman.
Anna and I talked late and very quickly became friends.

Rick fell asleep.
A little later, Anna went to the hotel, but returned early in the morning to pull me on a three-day shopping.
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left, Rick left, “Girls, have fun!” By the time we arrived at Anna’s home on Friday night, we were loaded with bags and boxes containing all sorts of things for me: pink high-heeled shoes with clasps, nylon stockings , brunette wig, reaching me to the shoulders, and false breasts, which we got at half the price.
Anna sent me to the bath to shave the vegetation off my body, also providing me with lotion.
I was visibly impressed all day, but by the time she prepared dinner and dressed me up in a dress, high-heeled shoes, put a wig on my head, put on make-up, I calmed down (later I will tell the story from the feminine language, in which the verbs do not tend to gender, I think it’s time, ha ha.
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re) and was ready to practice in the women’s walk.
I watched my step-by-step transformation into a full-length mirror, and every inch of my body trembled at the thought that I very much went for a very attractive person.

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Anna went with me to my first training walk along the corridor to the elevator and to the street to the parking lot and back.
She told me that I was born to wear high-heeled shoes.
Next thing, I went (already alone) to the lobby to pick up her mail.
I felt like the two guys entering the building were watching me intently.
I wasn’t sure what that could mean (their views were in my direction), but it definitely meant something, and it was a new feeling unknown to me.
I’m not used to the guys or girls looking at me.
My heart was pounding as I entered the elevator.
As soon as I entered the elevator, one guy entered the hall and started off at full speed to the elevator.
When he dived in, he greeted him and there was no doubt that he was staring at my legs and chest lustfully, until we got to the floor he needed, he had enough time to enjoy my charms and didn’t even try to hide it.
I was literally on pins and needles until I returned to Anna’s room.
The next evening, we ventured out for a walk with me, dressed in a pink sweater, which emphasized the large forms of the chest so much that it gave me some discomfort.
I thought that my breasts look somewhat unnatural, Anna assured me that they are very natural, and told me that though I knew so, guys love big breasts, so you should not worry.
I was in a rather tight pink skirt, tightly clutching me at the waist, in black stockings, and of course in my pink high-heeled shoes, complementing the image of a whore.
It was already quite dark outside, which made me feel more comfortable.
As soon as we just walked away from the front door like two guys rushing by on bikes, we turned around to get a better look at us, and we heard an approving whistle in our address. Nude sexy indian models. Nude cam girls.

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