.He was drunk ..And to my bad luck he was not that good at sex he will just fuck my pussy I hate it without romance …Next day again we started chatt...ng he suddenly told me your pair doesn’t look good you are so beautiful …I sensed sad smily yaaa its right …He then asked is he ok with sex I told hey please leave the topic ..He apologized me please please sorry I was like its ok days went on we were messaging daily like that for 3months he used to care me like mother omg he is so nice person one. “No, no, Amy, but this isn’t right, you are my guest and I am taking advantage,” I said covering my erection as if the sight of it was hurting her.Amy stood, her tits bouncing as she gained her feet and I immediately felt horrible for noticing again. As she stood I noticed her clit poking further out of her slit, her arousal was apparent and it aroused me further.Amy stepped up to me, pulled my hands away from my cock and put my hands on her tits, “I want this Dan,” Amy said, “I want to have. You remember Kim and Taylor?” I was a little surprised. Since we had talked about never telling anyone. Though I was excited that the girls knew. The excitement was also shown by my hardening cock.“Look he is getting hard!” Kim said enthusiastically.Most would try and cover up their cock. I didn't since I was not allowed. One of the rules my mistress had. Was that I always had to show my hard on. She always said we should be proud of our body's. I also think she just likes to see when. Now that bastard would suffer a complete reversal of fortune. My client was now, for all intents and purposes, John Maynard the third, esquire, etcetera, while her husband was now the pretty young wife the idiot was stupid enough to ignore.The girl in the van who days earlier had been John was now Natalie Maynard. She had a complete set of her wife's memories laid over her own memories of life as a man. But I'd modified her sexual and emotional makeup to fit much more closely the kind of.