drake stepped out of the shower again. He once again caught the reflection the mirror, he looked himself up and dow, his breats heaved and felt heavy on his chests, the sudden cold air made his nipples erect, he felt his vagina go moist.
He was still a man in this body, and he could no longer help himself.
He cupped his breats and felt down to his clitoris. He shivered, he smiled properly for the first time ad bit down on his lip, he stopped himself before it got any further. Drying his skin, he forced himself to act as womanly as he could.
He didnt want to gie the game away, and janice could suspect something.
He looked over at the clothes janice had given him, he pulled on a bra, and discovered that it pulled his breasts up extremely high. He felt the shiver again, his breatss were so big, he imagined how he would have fantacised about this woman he was. The figure!
He played with his breats for a short while,a dn then pulled on his panties. He wondered what janice had got up to in these, they pulled up high, resting sexually on his hip. the famaliar shape of his penis no longer there, just the hint of a vagina.
The dress was tight, figure huggign and made him look like a goddess.
His breats had a brilliant clevage, and he spent time admiring his ass in the mirror, he was forgettign all abou the lamp, he was ready to impress ethan. Just needed janice to help woth the make up and hair.
Giving himslef one last grope in the places that mattered, he left the bathroom and called to janice...