A quick change

You grab some jeans and a tee not bothering to change the panties because they do feel good. You feel kinda stressed out but that's natural given the circumstances. You've got to calm down and get a hold of yourself... oh wait that's when you remember you've got that one free hour card from when that new massage parlor opened. That'd calm you down and let you relax and try to find a way of keeping from getting fucked into staying a girl forever.

OK that's what i'll do you think. You get a few things together and head out you to your car. You take off and before you know it you get to the massage parlor and park. You head in and go up to the receptionist "how may i help you." the lady behind the desk asks you.

"I.. um.. i have this card here for one free hour." You

she takes the card and looks it over then asks "can i see your ID please"

A odd request but whatever you hand it over she looks at it for less then a second and smirks at you. "I need your ID not your boyfriends."

OH shit you think i didn't even think about the fact i don't look like me anymore.

"Um.. i guess i grabbed the wrong ID on my way out the door. What do you need it for anyway?"

"It's so we don't get any minors in here we can't have any young people here for our service's"

"Oh, well i can assure you i'm old enough."

"Sorry but no ID no getting in those are the rule's."

you grab your wallet and pull out a 50 bill put it on the desk. "Look i need this please."