No, I’m just a natural!

“No. You ladies are my first time being the girl,” you admit. “I guess I’m a natural!”

“You like the dress up?” Jean asks.

“After being a boss for years wearing a polo, it’s a nice change, even if there’s no pockets!”

“Gotta get used to that. There’s either no pockets, or uselessly small ones that you could barely fit a quarter into. You’ll see,” Jean explains.

“We’ll need something for me to cover up the belly, too,” you remind them.

“There’s not much, at least maybe only a few things we have anyways. We shave the hair off or wax it off, if you like,” Jane offers as she reaches out to rub your belly.

“You think?”

“Yeah we can do everything below the neck. You’ll like it. Add a little cum between your cheeks and those puppies will slip against each other all day long. You won’t stop squirming in your seat at work,” Jane promises.

“Turn here, it’s the second building on the right.”

You turn and pull over to the side. You haven’t been in this part of town before. You get out and the girls help you get the cart down.