Maxwell found himself starting to cry. He couldn't figure it out atfirst, but as it became clear to him as the tears kept flowing.Fantasies of pleasin... men swirled around in his head bringing tears tohis eyes as he realized a latent truth about himself.-----------------------------------------------------------------------The closing week of the regular season came and went for Maxwell withoutan incident at work. He was firmly one of the girls and was accepted bythe other squad members as a. .." "You're a cheerleader? A teenage girl?" "Yes, and I just want my body back. You have to help me!" "Just relax, now," I reassured him. "Describe your body to me and I go find whoever is in it." "I-I'm thirteen, I was wearing my cheerleading uniform. I have blue eyes and light brown hair. You have to find this creep who stole my body!" He gestured toward his own new body as he stressed the word "creep." Is this young girl calling me a "creep?" I thought. She thought I stole her body and. At seeing this, she idly made a mental note that he must have called ahead to the concierge... meaning that he knew the answer to his proposition before said proposition ever crossed his lips. She also noticed, another side note made in her brain, a variety of candles, as yet unlit, scattered about the room. Odd, she thought, that a man would travel with candles, but it wasn’t until later that she was to find out exactly why he traveled with those candles. She heard the crack of the. You slowly start to rock your hips. Sliding it in and out. You kiss my neck as you feel how warm I am inside.My wetness makes it slide smoothly. The pace starts to quicken as our breath changes pace as well.You fondle my breasts as I can't resist sliding my hand down between my legs to feel us both.I move my hand so I can look down. I can see everything very clearly. I watch you slide in and out of me. I feel my muscles begin to tighten.A warm tingly feeling begins to swell from deep within me,.