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The following Saturday, Cathleen and Heather arrived at Total Transformation. The changes in Heather had certainly progressed. Through her tight yellow button-down, it was undeniable that her breasts were developing well beyond that of a male. And with the shirt rubbing against her sensitized nipples, it was obvious that they were there and that they were excited! Cassie noticed again that the buttons on Heather's shirt were on the women's side - subtle but a conscious choice. Below, Heather wore jeans - tighter than before - tucked into her Ugg boots. Her hair was beautifully styled and she glowed. "Good morning, ladies," Cassie said. "Hi Cassie!" they replied. "How am I doing on my hair style," Heather asked as she playfully tossed her hair? "It looks great, Heather!" Cassie replied. "Maybe we can do some more today?" "I'm looking forward to it!" Heather replied. Just a couple of minutes later, Cathleen was in treatment room 4A with Kelly while Heather was in 4B with Lori. "Let's start with some measurements," Lori said as the door to the room closed. "Absolutely!" Heather replied. "I can't wait to see how much bigger my boobies are getting!" Lori and Heather entered the changing room. Before she started to disrobe, Lori said to Heather, "Heather?" "Yes?" "Can we have John back for now?" "Oh... I guess so," Heather said sounding somewhat sad. Then John started to get undressed. He bent down to take off his boots and Lori immediately saw the thong above his low-cut jeans. She smiled. As he took off his jeans, he did it in a girly style as he wiggled his hips side to side. Noticing Lori watching his style, John said, "Cathleen taught me how to do that." Next, he unbuttoned his shirt and hung it on the hook. He turned toward Lori wearing only Cathleen's panties. He flipped his head back slightly and lifted his right arm behind his head. In a very sexy pose and sultry voice, John said, "how do I look?" Lori as astounded. Not only was he wearing the panties as suggested but he had continued to keep his legs shaved. And, he had removed all of the hair from his chest and even shaved under his arms. Mentally, things were progressing well ahead of schedule. Physically, she could already see that breast development had progressed and even more weight disbursal had happened as his waist was thinning and the weight relocating to his hips and butt. "You look fabulous, John," Lori replied. "Just fabulous! Now, could you take off your panties and step onto the pad, please?" John obeyed. The lights came on and Lori watched the monitor. "Excellent!" Lori said. "You are progressing significantly ahead of the norm. Your total weight is up 3 pound. Your waist is down another inch from last week. It's clearly relocated into your butt as that is almost 3 inches bigger than when we started! Your chest is almost 2 inches larger than last week so you are up about 4 inches total! Lori turned off the sensors and monitor. "How do you feel?" "Amazing," John responded. "Why don't you slip into your robe and come out to the treatment chair. We can talk more there," Lori said. "Lori?" John asked as she turned. "Yes?" "Is it OK if I wear the panties, too?" "Certainly," she replied with a smile. ... "How was your week, Cathleen?" Kelly asked. "Amazing! I was blown away when John came out of treatment last weekend. I was convinced it was Heather! The way he looked, the way he acted, the way he carried himself, even the way he sat in the car! When I called him Heather and he told me it was John, I nearly fell over!" "Yes. Lori is doing an amazing job," Kelly said. "I take it that you are keeping up with the hormone regimen?" "Oh, absolutely! He looks forward to it! We both do!" "Any other surprises this week?" Kelly asked. "On Sunday morning, after we showered, he came out dressed in some of my clothes for the first time. We've been sharing our night clothes for a while but it was the first time he wore my clothes outside of the bedroom." "And how did you feel about that?" Kelly asked. "I almost came right there in the family room when I saw him. I mean, it was just one of my long sweatshirts but it really hit me hard!" "Sharing clothes is a very good thing - you should encourage it. It usually takes longer before the patient starts that but then again, John seems to be progressing faster than most." "Ooo. That makes me hot just thinking about it!" "Let's just pamper you today while Lori and Cassie work on John. If you liked the results last week, I have a feeling that this week will be even better!" Kelly said. ... John walked into the treatment room and sat down in the chair. He had is robe only loosely tied around him - exposing his bare chest and panties. Lori had the chair sitting upright facing the mirror. She began to run her fingers through John's hair, pulling it back away from his face. "What do you think of your new hair style?" she asked. "I like it a lot," John replied. "Very cute." "Maybe we can pump up the blonde highlights a bit and give you some more?" "That sounds great," John replied! "Cassie mentioned doing some more today." "I think maybe we should do a little bit more to your eyebrows, too... make them even sexier?" "Mmmmm..." John replied as he playfully raised his eyebrows. Lori swung John around in the chair and reclined it. "I'd like to spend a little time chatting before Cassie comes in to work on you, OK?" "Sure," John replied. Lori turned on the water in the sink and began to massage John's head with the TTSS solution. The soothing effect was immediate. "So, how often were you John versus Heather this week?" "I was Heather pretty much all week." "Did you enjoy that?" "I like being Heather." "Was Heather triggered automatically or did Cathleen trigger her with the key phrase?" Lori asked. "I don't think she came on automatically all week; Cathleen triggered her every time." Lori continued to massage - letting the TTSS and John's last admission really sink in. A few minutes later, she said, "Cathleen really like Heather..." "Yes..." John replied. "Do you always make love as Heather," Lori probed? "Recently, yes... all the time last week..." She let a few more moments pass, then whispered, "Cathleen likes girls... pretty girls..." "Pretty girls..." John repeated. "Cathleen loves lesbian sex with Heather... lesbian sex with Heather..." "Heather loves Cathleen..." John whispered back. "Cathleen is a lesbian..." Lori whispered. "Yes..." John whispered back. "Is Heather a lesbian?" Lori asked. John paused for a few moments. Then he replied, "yes." "How has the sex been this week, John?" "Fantastic," he replied. "How do you make Cathleen come?" "I lick her... and I suck on her..." Lori stopped massaging and took a seat beside John. She waited a few minutes to let John think about this past week's sex. Finally, she began to speak softly in his ear, "Would you like to learn new ways to pleasure Cathleen?" "Yes," he replied. "We can teach you all about lesbian sex... what lesbians like... would you like that?" "Yes," he replied. "Cathleen is a lesbian..." Lori said. "Yes," John replied. "Heather is a lesbian." "Yes." "Is John a lesbian?" Lori asked. John was silent. "Is John a lesbian?" Lori asked again. "John is a boy," he finally replied. "Does John enjoy being like he is now?" "Yes." "Growing breasts... wearing female clothes?" "Yes." "Is John attracted to women and only women?" "Yes." "Does John enjoy sex with Cathleen now?" "Yes!" "Pleasuring your wife with your tongue and mouth?" "Yes!" "Performing only lesbian sex on your wife?" John paused, "yes." Lori waited to let it all sink in. "Is John a lesbian?" "Yes," he whispered in admission. ... Kelly was giving Cathleen a full-body massage while the color set in Cathleen's hair. She had decided to go even lighter blonde - a very sexy shade, she thought. "So what are Cassie and Lori going to do to John?" Cathleen asked. "Nothing that he doesn't ask for," she replied. "I know that... but what are they planning?" "Well, Cassie is going to style the hair more and add more blonde highlights. And she is planning to do more work on his eyebrows." "Sexy," Cathleen said. "Lori is going to see if he wants to explore sex more... sex as a lesbian." "Really?!" Cathleen responded. "Do you like that, Cathleen?" She paused. "I guess so." "Are you enjoying your new sex life?" "Yes." "Do you think he is satisfied?" "I think he enjoys it." "Does 'he' enjoy it or does 'she' enjoy it?" Kelly asked. "Both, I think." Kelly didn't speak for a couple of minutes while Cathleen had a chance to absorb the conversation. "How often do you make love with John and how often with Heather?" she asked. "Almost always Heather," she admitted. "You like girls." A pause, then a soft admission, "yes." "Don't be embarrassed, sweetie. It's OK to be a lesbian. I'm one, too," Kelly said. Cathleen was quiet. "Have you always known?" Kelly asked. "I... I think I first realized in high school. But it wasn't until college that I did anything about it. I got into a relationship with a girl. It was wonderful..." "What happened?" Kelly asked. "I bailed out," Cathleen admitted. "I got uncomfortable... confused. I wasn't sure what to do. It felt great but it didn't feel right. Do you know what I mean?" "Absolutely," Kelly replied. A few moments later, she continued, "So you left that lesbian relationship and went back to guys?" "No," Cathleen said. "I stayed away from guys and girls while I tried to figure it out." "And then you met John?" "And then I met John. Kelly stopped massaging. "Look at me, girl." Cathleen rolled over. "Are you happy now?" "Yes." "Do you like what is happening?" "Yes." "Does John like it?" "Yes," Cathleen admitted. "Then enjoy it! You're a lesbian. You know what? So is he!" "Huh?" "Lesbians are women that like only women, right?" "Yes." "And heterosexual men are men that like only women, right?" "Yes." "John is a man with a very strong female side that loves you so much, he is bringing his feminine side to the surface - emotionally, mentally and even physically. He loves only women. He loves only you." Cathleen couldn't look up... deep in thought. "Let me show you something," Lori said. She pulled a flat panel monitor down and sat Cathleen more upright in her chair. "This is what happened just a few minutes ago..." Kelly pushed a button and the recording started: "Cathleen is a lesbian..." Lori said. "Yes," John replied. "Heather is a lesbian." "Yes." "Is John a lesbian?" Lori asked. John was silent. "Is John a lesbian?" Lori asked again. "John is a boy," he finally replied. "Does John enjoy being like he is now?" "Yes." "Growing breasts... wearing female clothes?" "Yes." "Is John attracted to women and only women?" "Yes." "Does John enjoy sex with Cathleen now?" "Yes!" "Pleasuring your wife with your tongue and mouth?" "Yes!" "Performing only lesbian sex on your wife?" John paused. "Yes." Lori waited to let it all sink in. "Is John a lesbian?" "Yes," he whispered in admission. ... "Cassie?... can you come in to room 4B when you're ready," Lori said into the speakerphone? "I'll be there in a minute, Lori," she replied. "John, what I'd like to do is to bring you under and hook you up to the sensory input device. We won't actually trigger any physical input but instead, we are going to play a series of, well... lesbian sex videos... so you can learn more. Is that OK?" Lori asked. John looked at the cup with the pink TTSS solution in it. "Yes," he said, and he swallowed it down and lay back down. As Lori began to connect the sensory device, Cassie entered. "Hi again, sweetie!" "Hi Cassie," John replied. "We talked about more blonde highlights and another round on his eyebrows, right, John," Lori said? "Yes," he replied. Cassie looked at John's exposed body in the treatment chair - the robe still exposing his bare chest and panties. She winked at Lori and smiled. "Those are some sexy little panties," Cassie said to John. "Thanks," he replied sheepishly. "Would you mind if I took a look underneath?" Cassie asked. "OK," John whispered as the TTSS was bringing him further under. Cassie pulled the top of the thong down just far enough to expose John's pubic hair and 'boy clitty'. "That's not the muff of a hot little girl," Cassie said. "How about if we color and trim that to match Cathleen's?" John's breath skipped. "I'd like that," he said with a smile. Lori began to whisper in John's ear as Cassie went to work... "Deeper and deeper under John... deeper and deeper..." In moments, he was completely under. For the next 60 minutes, 2 short videos played over and over. The first was of 2 lesbians doing each other with a large dildo. The second was of 2 other girls. The dominant one on top was doing the submissive one on the bottom using a strap-on. After the submissive came, she would lick the strap-on dry. Over and over these video played, filling John's head with new forms of lesbian sex. While that was going on, Cassie put a number of new highlights into John's hair and even lightened the previous ones. Then, she took his panties off. With an electric razor, she trimmed his pubic hair shorter and then used a straight razor to trim it into a sexy little muff just like Cathleen's. Then, she put the blonde hair coloring in to match. Finally, she went to work on his eyebrows - thinning and arching them so that they were an undeniable female size and shape. With just a few minutes left in the lesbian video cycle, she rinsed the coloring solution out of his hair and muff. As the video played into his head through the sensory device, John's breathing became erratic and his body would slightly twitch; the input was intense! He couldn't feel what was going on but this was much more than watching something on TV; this was being injected directly into his head. When Cassie was done and the video cycle ran for the last time, Lori gave John 4 more injections to augment the visible transition effects - even more than last week - in his 2 breasts and his butt. Then, she lifted what was left of his ball sack and injected another drug into each side. "Is that necessary?" Cassie asked. "Probably not," Lori replied. The massive doses of male hormone blockers over the last few weeks have probably made him sterile already. Especially looking at the speed of his transformation. But if not, this will certainly finish the job!" Then, Lori began to bring John out of the trance. He awoke in a sweat and trembling slightly. "How are you, John?" Lori asked. "Intense..." he stuttered. "Did you enjoy it?" "Yyyyes..." "I think it might help if we brought out Heather, OK?" Lori asked. "Yesss.." With that, Lori leaned to his ear and said, "I love Heather." The shaking stopped and the breathing became more normal. "Hello, Heather," Lori said. "Hi," Heather replied. "Is this better?" Lori asked. "Yes. Much... thank you," Heather replied. "If you feel up to it, why don't you go shower and then come back out so Cassie and dry and style your hair?" "That sounds great!" Cassie stood letting her robe come completely open. Cassie stopped her and said, "here... you might want these," and handed Heather her panties. Heather looked down at her new trimmed and colored muff. "That looks almost too cute to cover up!" In the shower, Heather stood under the flow of hot water. She couldn't help but fantasize about the images that had been injected into her head and how she couldn't wait to get home to try what she had learned with Cathleen! She found a bottle of Nair on the shelf and decided to do her legs, chest and underarms. The hormones had not allowed the chest hair to re-appear but she wanted to be extra soft and smooth for Cathleen tonight. Showered and dried, Heather returned from the changing room wearing nothing but her robe - and that was just barely hanging off of her shoulders. She sat down in the treatment chair and crossed her soft sexy legs. She sat back in the upright chair slightly and tussled her hair with her right hand. With her left, she petted her new muff. "I can't wait to see what this looks like dry, Cassie! You do such a wonderful job!" Heather's hair hadn't grown much in a week but as Cassie started to dry it, the change from today was amazing. What had been brown before was definitely heading much more toward blonde with all of the new highlights. And the old highlights had been pumped up and were definitely blonde - much more than before. Dry, Cassie started to brush and style more. She used a curling iron to give Heather's hair some nice rolls. "What do you think?" Cassie asked when she was done. Heather looked into the mirror at a new face. The hormones had continued to soften the skin and skin tone - the face was just much more feminine. But the new eyebrow style was undeniably female - thin and cutely arched. But the hair was amazing. John had had brown hair. To Heather, she started as a brunette. But now, she was becoming blonde - not really there yet, but significantly lighter. Heather brought her middle fingers to both eyes and gently wiped so that the watering she felt swelling in her eyes wouldn't turn to tears. "Oh my God, Cassie, I love it!!!" The attempt to quell the tears failed; tears ran down Heather's new face. "I'm so happy you like it, Heather!" Cassie said. "I love it too! You look so cute!" Lori handed Heather a tissue to wipe her cheeks. Looking in the mirror into Heather's eyes, she said, "Cathleen is dying to see you." "Me, too!" Heather replied. Continuing to stare at Heather, Lori said, "Cassie, maybe we can put just a hint of eye liner on Heather's eyes to really draw attention to her new look?" Through the mirror, Heather's eyes switched to look at Cassie. Heather raised her eyebrows slightly and nodded her head yes. With that, Cassie took the black eye liner pencil and drew very subtle lines below and above each of Heather eye lids - barely enough to be recognized without looking but certainly enough to look different... and more feminine. "Why don't you go get dressed, now, sweetie," Lori said. Heather went to the changing room and dropped her silk robe to the floor. She stood in front of the full-length mirror and admired herself. Right arm curled over her head she slowly twirled. She put her left hand to her back end and felt how much more rounded and soft it was becoming. Standing sideways, she could see that her breasts and nipples were unmistakable now. Her pert nipple stood at attention and the areolas around them were getting much larger and darker. Her body was hairless except for her cute new little blonde muff that matched her wife's. And of course, her gorgeous new lighter hair style. Heather was turning into a hottie! After admiring herself for a few minutes, Heather picked up her panties. She sniffed them and dreamt of Cathleen. She slipped them on. Next, she slid her tight jeans on - repeating the wiggle pattern she had used to take them off earlier. She slipped on her button-down shirt and began to button it. Looking back into the mirror, she decided to undo 1 more button at the top to maximize the deep V. Finally, she put on her Uggs and tucked her jeans in. She returned to the treatment room. Lori was standing there with a bag in her hand. "This is for you, sweetie." "What is it?" Heather asked. "Look inside." Heather opened the bag to find a dildo and a strap-on - just like the ones she had experienced in the videos. She looked up at Lori with tears welling in her eyes. "Don't cry or you'll mess up your makeup!" Lori said with a laugh. That did it. The humor and impact that Heather was wearing makeup was too much and the tears fell. "Fortunately for us, Cassie used waterproof eye liner!" Lori said. A few minutes later, composed, Heather emerged into the reception area and found Cathleen. Heather went back to her cute 'right arm curled over the head' pose with back arched and left knee bent and said "Ta-da!" Cathleen stepped back and had to sit down. In front of her was the person that she loved... looking more radiant, sexy and beautiful than she could have imagined. She brought her hands to her mouth and said, "Heather, you look... stuning!" She cried. Heather came and sat next to Cathleen. She put her arm around her and said "don't cry, baby... don't cry. I look this way for you. Because I love you!" "I love you, too, and I love THIS," Cathleen replied. "But are you sure you like this? Is this what you want?" Heather put her hands on either side of Cathleen's face and looked into her eyes. Then she said, "I want all of this and so much more! I am so happy... never happier! But for now, I just want to go home with you." They kissed. A deep, passionate kiss. As they walked to the car, Heather said, "I'll drive... you look a little stunned!" She giggled. "To say the least, baby," Cathleen replied. As they started to roll, Heather suggested, "why don't we go grab a glass of wine and then go shopping?" "Sounds great," Cathleen said. After a nice glass of chardonnay, the 2 girls found themselves at the mall. "Let's go see if Victoria's has anything new," Heather said. They wandered through the store until they got to the Very Sexy section. Heather spotted an pair of shiny boy short (and boy, were they short!) panties. "Oh! These would be adorable for bed... don't you think?" Cathleen looked at the tiny, sexy panties and after a paused, suggested, "maybe we could get a few pair and share them?" Heather's eyes opened wide. "OH! I love you! Yes!!!" she exclaimed. "You pick 2 for me and I'll pick 2 for you!" Cathleen chose the pink and light purple for Heather. In return, Heather picked black and red for Cathleen. They paid and wandered the rest of the mall... just chatting and holding hands. That night, Heather and Cathleen got ready for bed. They slipped into their nightshirts and then each put on their new boy short panties - Heather in pink, Cathleen in red. They got into bed and started to cuddle. After a few minutes of playing, Heather said, "I have something to show you..." She gently pushed Cathleen onto her back and then swung her leg over, straddling her. She sat gently over Cathleen's crotch. Next, she slipped her fingers under the front of her panties and did a side to side motion to seductively slide them down. Heather pushed them down enough just to expose her cute little blonde muff. Cathleen just stared. "Now we match even more!" Heather said. Cathleen reached toward Heather, and unbuttoned her night shirt. Heather returned the favor. Then, Cathleen reached up with both hands and began to fondle Heather's breasts. "Gentle, sweetie... they're a little sore," Heather said. "Bri told us to expect some soreness as they develop." And with that, Heather dropped herself on top of Cathleen and slid her tongue into her mouth. They made out for a few minutes. "I have something else to show you, too," Heather eventually whispered. "There's more," Cathleen said with a giggle? "They taught me something today. I'd like to try if you're up for it." Heather opened the night stand drawer and pulled out the strap-on. "As part of my therapy today, they connected me to the sensory input device and played some lesbian sex videos. Then, they gave me some toys. I, um... kind of like this one..." Cathleen didn't know what to say. "The 2 girls in the video really seemed to like it. I'd, um... kind of like to try..." Heather trailed off. "Try to do me like the lesbians in the video?" Cathleen asked. Heather smiled and said, "no. Just do you like the 2 lesbians in THIS bed." Cathleen almost came as Heather spoke the words. Heather stood, slipped off her panties and put the device on. The dildo sat just below her cute little blonde muff. Under, her boy clitty remained flaccid - it hadn't done anything in weeks. Her ball sack was totally hidden by the device and all but gone. Heather slipped her fingers into the sides of Cathleen's new night time panties. She slid them down her legs. Then, she brought them to her nose. Heather flipped her head back and took a deep sniff - long hair falling down her back like a girl. "Ohh! You smell SOOOO good, baby," Heather said. She dropped the panties to the floor and climbed into bed. Heather positioned herself between Cathleen's spread legs. "Oh, baby, I haven't done this to you since I knew what it felt like for you." Then she pushed the strap-on dildo up into Cathleen's soaking wet sex. With female and male expertise, Heather began to work Cathleen. "I love you, Heather," Cathleen panted. Heather looked down at her body... confused. Underneath it all, she was still physically a male. But she was fucking her wife as a lesbian. In her mind female. Her body in transition. But conflicted with memories of having done this as a male but now as a female... sort of. "Oh, God!" Cathleen screamed. "I love this!" Heather continued to pump... harder. She saw her budding breasts heaving - they had become large enough to notice a little bounce. Nipples hard and extended. Areolas hard and dark to the cool air. "Yes, Heather! Yes!" Cathleen panted. Her chest, legs and arms hairless and silky smooth like a female. Her highlighted blonde hair bouncing against her neck and now long enough to start to rub her shoulders. Her cute little blonde, shaved muff. "Oh, baby... I love you!" Cathleen moaned. The strap-on pushing into her wife, exactly where her penis used to be... where her boy clitty is. The dildo longer, wider and harder than her old member. Her boy clitty now flaccid. "What am I?" Heather asked herself silently. Tears began to roll down her cheeks. Under her, Cathleen was about to come. Lost in the ecstasy. Lost to Heather's lesbian assault. Heather looked down again at her body... breasts... boy clitty. "What am I?" she asked herself inside again. Cathleen moaned, heading toward the peak. A tear fell from Heather's chin, and it landed on her left nipple. The cold and wetness from the tear shot through her - so sensitive... so wonderful... so warm. Then she looked down further at her flaccid boy clitty. She brought her hands to her breasts and began to play with them - massaging and pinching. She realized that now she had the same sensitivity in her breasts that she had experienced through the sensory input device all those weeks ago; her breasts were has sexual and sensitive as Cathleen's. Next, a warmth began to emanate from between her legs. Past her boy clitty... past her ravaged ball sack... where she had felt the warmth of female orgasm building through the device. "Can't... fight... it... much... longer..." Cathleen panted. Heather continued to move in and out of Cathleen. Her nipples felt like they were on fire. Between her legs, the sensation was becoming undeniable. She threw her head back. "I AM HEATHER!" she screamed! And she repeated it, "I AM HEATHER! I AM HEATHER! I AM HEATHER!" "Going to come!" Cathleen screamed. "Me, too!" Heather said back as the feeling took her. Cathleen and Heather came at the same time, then fell into each other's arms, crying with pleasure. After a few minutes, as they came back down, Heather gently slid the dildo out of Cathleen. Cathleen reached out and gently rubbed Heather's hair. "Was what just happened what I think it was?" she asked. "Yes," Heather replied. She laughed and cried. "Oh, baby," Cathleen said, "I love you SO much! I'm so happy!" Heather reached to Cathleen and pulled her head close. "Me, too," Heather replied as she slid her tongue into Cathleen's waiting mouth. After kissing and cuddling for quite a while, they slid out of bed. Heather removed the strap-on. Cathleen picked up her red boy short panties and was looking across the bed at Heather as she picked up her pink ones. Looking at each other, Cathleen finally said, "can I wear your panties tonight, baby?" Tears of joy ran down Heather's face as they exchanged panties. Cathleen slipped the pink panties that Heather had worn up her legs. Heather, took a deep sniff of the red panties Cathleen had worn and then slipped them up her legs. They climbed into bed and cuddled all night - wearing only their new panties. On Sunday night, Cathleen and Heather went out for a nice dinner. Wonderful Italian food and a bottle of Chianti later, they returned home, exhausted. The girls had dressed similarly - tight, low-cut jeans and boots. Heather borrowed one of Cathleen's cream-colored satin blouses. Cathleen went for black. They went to the closet and began to get ready for bed. Without thinking, Heather bent over to slip off her Ugg boots - her back-side toward Cathleen. With the low-cut jeans and the silk blouse, the thing that Heather was wearing rode right up into the open. Cathleen looked and recognized it has hers immediately. In fact, she recognized it as the thong she had worn just yesterday. Her breath skipped and she started to feel wet. Cathleen took a step toward Heather who was still bent over removing her boots. Cathleen extended her left had down and slid it gently between Heather's legs, from behind. With her left, she reached toward the top of the exposed thong above Heather's ass. She began to gently pet in both areas. At the touch, Heather almost lost her breath. Her fear reaction was to sit up but Cathleen's touch felt so good, she gave into it. "I kind of suspected that you might be wearing these," Cathleen whispered. "Ohhhh," Heather breathed - losing herself to the feeling. "Mmm. I never saw yours in the laundry and mine seemed to 'be a little late'," Cathleen said with a coy smile. "Besides," she continued, "there's no way you'd wear your old ones anymore!" she giggled. "Feels so good," Heather whispered. "My touch or my panties?" Cathleen asked. "Both!" Heather replied. "Let me slip those jeans off of you," Cathleen said as she reached around the front of Heather and undid her button and then unzipped her jeans. Heather stood up straight while Cathleen slid her hand into either side on Heather's hips. With a side to side motion, she slid the jeans down Heather's sexy legs. One at time, Heather lifted her foot and Cathleen remove the jeans. "Bend back over," Cathleen said. Heather obeyed. Cathleen got on her knees and brought her face to Heather's pussy - or at least where it should be - and she began to kiss. Through her own panties, Cathleen began to flick her tongue into Heather's phantom sex. Then, she put her hands on Heather's hips and pulled her closer - burying her face into Heather. Cathleen pulled back just long enough to say, "I think it's wildly erotic that you wear my panties after I do. I love it!!!" Through the panties, Cathleen licked, sucked and nibbled at Heather. And Heather felt the orgasm start to build. Cathleen pulled back gently and said, "swing around and sit on my face, baby!" Kahtleen lay down on the floor. Heather obeyed and straddled Cathleen's face. Cathleen continued her assault on Heather's pussy while she reached up and began to play with her breasts. Heather had almost lost it as soon as she sat on Cathleen's face. But once Cathleen started playing with her breasts, she was gone.