Hal started to walk away from Heatherbut Heather clasped his arm. Hal's mind began to race. 'Was this all just a set up to humiliate me?'"Hi, Heather....How are you?" He heard Devin say before she added, "Youremember my friend Alicia?" "Yes, of course, I remember her. I've been good, thank you. How haveyou been?," Heather replied calmly. "I'm good, but who's you're friend?" Devin asked as Hal was stillturned away from them. Hal turned around to face them. Devin took a startled a step back.. ?"Another obvious leading question, her eyes wide and silently begging for more. My lips almost said what my mind was screaming to say - 'no' - instead I simply nodded in agreement, as if my mind was powerless to the brain throbbing between my legs.My mom turned toward the stereo to change the music while my eyes strolled down to her trim waist and flaring wide attractive ass and hips. When had mom become a woman to me? Had it been only two days ago - my unconscious, and thus my cock, realizing. This ... didn't.She--and it was definitely a she--was the same height as him. She was bright blue and partially transparent. He could see the bushes and trees behind her through her body. Their shapes were blurry and distorted by her curves.She had curves--wow did she have curves--and they were in all the right places. Her figure reminded Jackson of the high school cheerleaders he'd lusted after even though he'd known he never stood a chance. She jiggled and wobbled on the path as if she'd been. " I said as I stood up to close them."You don't know how close you are." A raggedy voice said. My eyes dartedaround the room to see what was going on, and who was in my room. Abeautiful blonde woman came walking out of the dark corner of my room."Who are you?" I asked. She stood about 5'4, with well defined curves.If I hadn't known who she was, I would have fainted at the sight of sucha beautiful girl."Me? It doesn't matter who I am." She said, looking at her long rednails."What are you doing.