Why did I say 'masaka' insteadof 'it can't be?' and how did I end up as the real life version of acharacter from anime? Using my all-too-obvious slen...er fingers with longelegant nails I finally brushed away the soft brown hair in my face andscanned the mirror. Somehow I was able to tear my eyes from the mirrorand as I looked at myself I was greeted with the same thing I had seen inthe mirror, only from a much more unique perspective. As stunned as I was, the view was rather pleasing, and. I didn't bother putting any clothes on, I didn't think it would be worth it, I just wrapped myself up in my dressing gown.I took the remainder of the wine up to our bedroom, I turned on the TV and inserted the disc into the player, skipped through the film that I had just watched and settled down to continue watching the rest of the film.I lay on the bed and pressed play on the remote. The next chapter started with the same woman out shopping for clothes, especially more underwear. She went. My heart was beating quite wildly andmy fingers were shaking as I clipped the head of my cigar, but after a fewsips from the cup and a couple of drags from the cigar, I began to relaxand to enjoy the nutty and creamy flavors of my coffee, the mild taste ofthe tobacco smoke, but most of all, the warm, caressing rays of the lateafternoon sun. Lured into a sense of security I even unzipped mysweatshirt and pried it open. Exposing myself to the sun rays even moredirectly, I all but let it slide off. She’s out to it. Now suck my dick,” he commanded. "You were late in getting home. Be a good girl and show me you're sorry." I took my time in moving. I stood there staring at him for a while and then after what felt like a lifetime I got down on my knees in front of him, dropped his boxer shorts and sucked the head of his cock. It jumped to attention underneath my touch, my tongue twirling around it. With my right hand I cupped his balls and then gently squeezed them. Jack made a low ‘mmmm’.