As I sit there sipping the wine Iwonder what you are doing. Before long I wonder what you will be doingwhen you get home... somehow my dress ends up p...lled up above my hips andI'm touching myself through my slip and panties... just letting one longnail slowly drag back and forth while I think about you. It's not longbefore I'm panting at the thought of kneeling between your legs playingwith my titties as I use my tongue to pleasure you before you turn mearound and... I have to stop or I'll. No! Scratch that! I was heavily involved, and it was MORE than sex. I wasn't a horn-dog grabbing his erection at the thought of meeting Brenda on one of our strangely synchronized out of town forays. I was looking forward to sitting across the table from her, talking, seeing the eyes alternately soften, then flash, then twinkle as we rode a conversational roller coaster, and I relished kicking back, half-clothed, in bed or on the odd sofa together, laughing at a TV movie, and yes, I savored. I suppose a protective thing for her? Now I had never had any problem with members of the opposite sex. For some reason I seemed to be quite popular with them but had never gone the whole way. Other than my blow job from Lila, I had to make do with spanking my monkey in my bedroom. All that changed when I started going out with one of the Hayward twins Rebecca or Beckie, well I thought with one of them. After a couple of weeks I started to notice slight differences, now and then and realised. .. mein K?rper fing zuschmerzen und ziehen an ... wurde schlecht ... hei? und kalt zu gleich.... und dann ... dann verlor ich das Bewusstsein. Als ich die Augenwieder aufmachte und auf den Wecker schauen wollte vielen mir meineHaare in die Augen ... erst als ich sie nach hinten strich ...realisierte ich das ich lange Haare hatte! Ich sprang und schaute inmeinen gro?en Spiegel. Da stand eine dunkelhaarige Frau und unter dem T-Shirt zeichneten sich zwei Br?ste ab ... ich sah in den Spiegel.