" Cure you! I haven't the first clue how that virus works." A thought struck him. "Is it contagious?" You only get it from intimate contact. You're ok...y, you won't start growing breasts."Michael regarded the unwilling transsexual in front of him. "This is what I'll do. Tomorrow I'll take two samples from you and run a simple gene test on you. If they match you're out of here, okay?"Paul nodded, "Fair enough. And when they don't match you'll start looking for a cure." It's a deal. Where are you. He stared at the screen with eyes that didn't really register the article. He had finished awhile ago, and the clock in the corner of his screen told him two hours ago. He had finished a few other things also. He would figure out what they were in the morning. He stood and walked from the room only bothering to save the information to his drive before sliding shut the screen to his office and walking into foyer, down the hall and opening up the silk which led to their bedroom. She lay in a. ” I became so excited I removed her gown and started pressing and kneading her boobs hard. She also got horny and opened my fly. She brought out my lund and started sucking it. She was very much skilled in sucking. After a while, she got up and rested her head on my thighs. She inserted my lund in her mouth and started sucking once again. I got so excited that I started coming in her mouth. She swallowed every single drop of my juice. My lund became limp in her mouth. I pulled her up and kissed. Phoebe turns out the lights and pulls Les to her, in the dark.Les, conscious of her body, older now, and covered with wrinkles and loose skin, is glad the lights are now off. She is surprised at her feelings making her shy and unsure with Phoebe. Les has always taken the lead role in dalliances, but this seems so different. Taking the under position with Phoebe running the show seems so right tonight. Les hopes this is not just a one-night fling as she is drawn to Phoebe the more they talk.