He added: "Yup, but now it's time to pull that little fella back into his little cotton cock-pit, right?"I laughed again, and he patted his crotch and...sighed. "See ya inside, guy," he yelled before stepping back into the Malibu.I chuckled, said something un-memorable, then retreated to my plane. Alone now as I waited for Customs to arrive, I pondered our short exchange and the extra attention we'd just given to our shared maleness. The simile of the "cock-pit" was as old as flying, but hearing. “Alright, Miss Warrior, now apologies if I have some doubt about this, but if you can help us out, you’ll get free room and board for whenever you need it.” Fuck yes! “However…” Goddammit. He leans back in his chair, hands folded in his lap. “I require some sort of… Down payment.” I roll my eyes. “Look, if you want me to suck you off, just say it.” I stand up, walk over to the desk, push his chair out and get on my knees in front of him. “Well, you can’t just be blunt like that…” he. I opened my eyes and saw black stringy hair cloud my vision.They were clumped together in dirty long tangles. Instantly I knew that by body was not the same. I was on the same bed and still female. My new frame was of ayoung Hispanic woman of the age of eighteen. Her skin was an attractivemocha color. I grimaced to find tiny scars on my forearm that lookedsuspiciously like the tracks left by an intravenous drug user. I wasgetting very scared when I actually saw a real syringe on the. We had been going out for about 6 months and I knew she was into anal. One night while massaging me she said if i would like to get a prostate massage. I was intrigued as I have seen her moan and scream from ecstacy. I was right...she started licking my asshole and gently fingering my ass...It was the first time I was tight..she said relax and unclinch and spread your legs. I did. she was gentle but I was feeling some pain. with one hand she was jerking me off, but my cock had gone soft..she.