In place of the comforting bulge of your own dick you found an absence and in its place a slightly moist entrance. "Yes, you're a girl now." chimed in...the cheerful voice from the phone still in your hand. "I've decided to have a little fun with you. For the next forty-eight hours you're going to be a nice fertile little girl. And I DO mean fertile. If you can last all forty-eight hours without any pesky sperm working its way into your womb, you can go back to being a guy again, BUT if you find. "Blame Carol! She said she wanted to see if we were followed, today." Carol looked at them and said, Let me go upstairs and get changed." Mary asked if she needed someone to supervise, and off they went. Misti waited until they had gone before she asked Sharon, "Does Carol have a problem with how she looks? She was sounding like she has self-doubts over at the house." Sharon glanced up and told her that she had almost always felt like she was not as attractive as other girls, ever since she was. ’ I laughed. Benny was seventy if he was a day, and the biggest flirt in the building. I made my way to the elevators. As the doors were closing, a hand reached in to stop them. My heart slammed into my ribs, and I almost dropped the coffee. I guess I was still a little uneasy. I breathed a sigh of relief when Cale’s beautiful face presented itself. I laughed. Cale put on a wounded expression. ‘Wow, I know that joke last night was obscure, but talk about a delayed reaction. I must be losing. I want to see your gorgeous face with my beautiful husband's cum all over it." She reached up and turned off the shower and then took Andy's hand and pulled him up to a standing position. His sexy cock was inches away from my face. I took him in my hand, stroking him gently and kissed all over his balls and inner thigh and up to his trimmed patch of hair. I pushed my lips into his hair and rubbed against his pubic bone beneath sending spasms of pleasure through him. His knees shifted to.