All of my brain was in agreement on thispoint.But Mr Jones would have no idea. At least this was what the male part ofmy brain was desperately hoping...Maybe becoming a woman was not so bad I thought as I saw the thrilledlook on Mr Jones's face as he opened the door.He was a nice old man and it was great to bring a smile to his face. Ilet either the female part of my brain or my pantyhose take over mymouth. I was starting to struggle to tell which was which."I am just setting up a cleaning. "You're such a fucking stud," she told me. "I wanted you ever since I saw you with your shirt off during your first football practice." "Really?" "Yeah, I wanted you so bad," she revealed. "My panties were soaked watching you run around half naked." "I want you too," I replied. I reached up and squeezed her large tits. "Suck on them Kyle," she pleaded and then pulled the cups aside. Her nipples were pink and hard, and her areolas were the size of half dollars. I teased one peak with the. " The thought of eating cake covered with cum didn't appeal to him at all. However the thought of his wife, and their pretty tablemate eating the cake covered in his fresh cum had a certain appeal.The waitress smiled and handed the spoons to Mindy and Candy, who smiled as if they'd just been given a million dollars, and placed the cake between the two women. Candy scooped up some cum covered cake and held it up for Mindy to taste. Chase's wife took the cake into her mouth and closed her eyes in. April 9th through April 11th: Spring Break: Shit! Marybeth was right, I am losing my hair, not on the top of my head as you would expect a male to lose it, but over my entire body! What brought the realization that my hair was falling out wholesale, was when Marybeth and I were laying on the bed, having just finished.... uh, having just finished. Marybeth had suggested that I try making love to her in a slower, less frenzied manner. She wanted me to take my time so that she could.