But the innocents like me, what does he do to us? He turns us into women." "Yeah," mutters Dawson. "Innocents, that was somewhere in the guys speech... He made it seem like Brey and Linda were innocents." "What the hell is wrong with this picture," I scream. "How could something like this happen?" I'm on the verge of crying. In less than twenty-four hours the foundations my life has been built on have collapsed. "Do you think I know," Dawson shouts. "If I did I'd be myself again, that's. She brushed the nails of her fingertips down the middle of her breasts and then down the middle of her tummy. She moved her other hand to feel the curve of her hip, then down the side of her thigh to the stocking clingly gently around her leg. Her own touch excited her and the vision before her made her feel sexy. Valerie's hand moved to her silk panties and slid down the front of them. She ever so slightly tickled the trimmed triangle of hair hidden behind them before slipping it further down. Sure, she's willing to try most things, given a few glasses of bubbly and some encouragement, but she's not the most forthcoming when it comes to taking the lead, or being demanding. Passive I suppose. That is until a few weeks later.We had arranged to go out for dinner this particular evening last summer. It was warm and balmy and although she is reserved as I've already said, when she's in the mood, my wife does like to dress for sex! She's got a lovely figure, short mousy hair, and a trimmed. She got up and started removing her clothes. It was one hot scene to see her revealing her naked body reflecting moon’s light. My dick was getting harder by the second and I grabbed Jyoti who was in my arms and started pressing her boobs. Then I whispered her- “You’re next so ready to strip”. She put her hand on my dick and pressed it saying- “I’m always ready for this”. Now Yashu sat on my dick and took it inside. Since her pussy was soaking wet it went as smoothly as possible. She started.