Go inside.

As the handle turns you remember your fantasy you had on arrival, helping Mr Williams as he fucks Lily, and for a moment you actually hope the door will open to reveal your friend waiting there. The taboo thoughts make your breath hitch, and you miss your chance to play at defiance as the door opens and Mr Williams urges you inside.

Lily's room is a bright barrage of girlyness. Pinks, and plush toys, hearts and mirrors. Your black stockings and heels feel very at odds with the vibrant colours, but you feel at home amongst the softness and femininity. Slowly disrobing, Mr Williams looks at you, drinking your body in, but looking as though the environment changes how he sees you somehow.

"You and Lily have both really grown up." You can't quite read the tone in his remark, but it inspires you to walk closer to him, to press your breasts against his bare chest, and to wrap your slender arms about his muscled body.

"Is that a bad thing?" you ask, looking up at him as you press your hips closer to him, letting him feel the heat between your legs. "I'll be your woman Mr Williams... I'll be your little girl..." You respond as he leans down, your lips opening to the kiss as you let him inside your mouth. "I'll be whatever you want Mr Williams... I'll be _who_ever you want."