" He was not sure if the look on her face was incredulity or simple disbelief. "So, go, strip, toss me out your shirt and we will take it from there, ...hall we?" She was still shaking her head as she walked into the bedroom, his t-shirt in her hand."So what does your wife think," Samantha asked a couple of minutes later, naked, but wrapped in a towel, tossing dirty clothing into the washing machine. "Where's the soap?" I will get it," Alex said, putting a laptop back on the table and walking. Some things were my idea --that he should commit to being a girl and wear wigs until his hairgrew long enough to be styled properly. That he should lose fortypounds right off so he could look as attractive as that model, hisideal woman. His body became a soft framework of creamy smoothskin with outcropping curves in all the places a girl should curve. I have to confess it, Eva, maybe I'm a little bit bi myself, butthe more his body began to resemble a girl's, the more turned on Ifelt by it. . Brock reported that the lights were still on in the house and there had been recent movement within the house, but nothing outside.Now we just had to wait. Brock was going to let us know the minute the lights went out.By 1:30am we were getting VERY anxious. AND tired ... of waiting. At 2:00am, Bob said, sotto voice, “I’ve GOTTA see what’s going on...”We all agreed. I was just about to go with him when the phone rang.It wasn’t who we were expecting.TJ was doing the phone, since we were expecting. ‘Please! Please, Rach!’ ‘Please what?’ ‘Make me cum,’ Lauren panted, almost sobbing with desire. ‘Please make me cum…’ When the exotic model stiffened two fingers and pushed them into her oily pussy, she screamed, widening her legs to accept the wonderful intruders. The soft touch was perfect. Rachal knew the precise pressure to apply. ‘Oh, shit!’ the blonde gasped as the model teased her. Two fingers inside, a thumb on her clit. Then the beauty had her tongue, too, sucking it into her mouth.