I’m Bill Wilson, your neighbor,” I said as I held out my hand.“Hello! I’m Marie. Won’t you please come in?”My heart was about to jump out ...f my chest when I took her hand. It was soft and warm and I didn’t want to let it go. Marie was so attractive that I couldn’t speak.After collecting myself, I said, “Um. Thanks.”“My parents are on a speaking engagement. I’m sure you’ve heard of my father.”“Of course! He’s the head pastor of that big mega-church in town.”“Right. He speaks at churches around. Still, despite her interests, she dressedand acted in a quite girly way.They had known each other since childhood. Matt's father used to beTwisted, which meant he was part of a group of men and women who, due toa strange genetic alteration, went through some kind of metamorphosisduring their teenage years. The changes were unpredictable, sudden, andcould range from minor and harmless to life-changing and downright scaryor dangerous. Since his mother was not a Twisted, though, Matt had. When I looked up, I was stunned to see right in front of my face the upper part of her meaty thighs and in between a bush of black hair under the cockles of her butt cheeks. And no panties, what exciting scenery!While I wondered whether her skirt slipped up unintentionally, her next move answered that doubt. She turned around, looked deeply in my eyes and whispered, ”Don’t you think I did not notice last time how much you like my little butt. I thought about you last night. You were so sweet to. And like she did earlier on I rubbed the ice cube on her pussy. "Aaaaah", she said, "aaah huh, aaah huh. Oooooooo, shit. Oh, that's so good." She felt even better once I began digging my tounge deep in her pussy and hitting that G-spot. After that I longer needed ice. Once.