I believed I had not encouraged him in the slightest.’Last Sunday, when he rang again, he told her that he had begun to arrange matters for the shif.... So she was brutally direct. She told him she had no interest in him, did not want to see him again, and to stop pestering her.Irmgard was embarrassed about having been so carelessly silent and polite. The signs that the man — Irmgard did not name him — was domineering and thought she would submit were there from the start. Irmgard played Skat. I then felt him pull his face away and begin to use his finger. He first inserted his finger into my pussy to get it all wet and then moved it up to my arsehole, slowly and carefully pushing it in. I gasped as I felt it pass the tight ring of muscle. He then pulled it back out and began licking me again. He continued to lick and finger my arsehole for quite some time until I felt something cold touch my pussy. “ooo” I gasped. And I could sense his smile widening. This cold. "Well, it was then that you hadthat orgasm just from what I was doing with your breasts, remember,and you nearly passed out from it, and I told you then thatsomething was happening, and more was going to happen. I am hereto report now that it did." Am I supposed to understand what you've just said?"She turned sideways to inspect my bulge. Suddenly she lifted hershoulders, swept my dress up past my crotch, said "Lift up!" andwhen I raised my rear end, tugged my panties down until my cocksprang. The photos I'd seen claimed a page of this textCould transform a man to the opposite sex.So I tore through the pages and read every word'Til the letters before me were hazy and blurred.I closed my eyes tight and I whispered a plea:"Let a stunning young woman be the next thing I see."The clock began chiming as my wish left my lips,Then I felt for new bosoms and new padded hips.As the twelfth chime grew silent, I opened one eye.I looked at myself and I heaved a great sigh;No bosoms most pert, or.