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Chapter 45 by Baranda Baranda

What happened next?

Your session ended

He made you cum two more times, where the last time felt more like a few times within a second. He finally stopped making out with you. Letting you catch your breath he stood up and walked away. After a little while he came back with a towel and a washcloth. He washed your cum off your body and towelled it down. "I can't let my girl go out covered in her own ... fluid." After that he left the bedroom again.

It took you some more time to catch your breath. "Shit, that was intense." You said totally satisfied. Slowly you stood up and picked up your thong, bra, heels and dress. Fully dressed you too left the bedroom.

"I hope you had a good time, Lindsey." Richard said sitting on a couch. "I for one think it was worth the money."

You remembered that you did all that because of the deal you had with him. During making-out with him you had forgotten it. You walked over to him and kissed the surprised man on the lips for a second. "If it was worth the money, you may ask for a next time. But only if the you are willing to pay the price." You walked away from him and picked up your purse and the cardboard box.

"Aren't you changing here?" Richard asked after he got his reasoning back.

"I can't walk in dressed as a girl and out as a boy. So I leave the hotel and change on the way back home." You said as if it was normal. "See you." You opened the big door and left the suit.

On the way out of the hotel you saw the maid Natalie again. Your eyes fell on the two round mounds on her chest. Then you looked down on your own chest and put your free hand on your own small mound. You felt like your breasts were just tiny, nothing to like. But then you wondered if they really were breasts and not just some excessive fat or some swellings. You were a boy, so you couldn't have breasts.

On the way home you used once again a public toilet to change clothes. Again some people wondered about a cute girl entering the men's side and about the boy leaving with a cardboard box like the girl carried.

Back at home you apologized to your mom for being late. You told her you had met a friend and spent some time with him. In your room you put the clothes out of the cardboard box into your wardrobe. It was weird seeing the shiny green dress hanging between your male-clothes, but it felt like it was just the start of something.

What happened next?

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