Wait a minute Donna always took baths not me.That is it I had had enough of this touchy crap. I told Donna/Doug or who ever they were that we would ha...e to go to the French Quarter and find this insane Voodoo nut and fix this problem. Donna begged me to try this out for one day. She said think how close we will become when this is all over. She started to kiss my neck and massage my breasts. I was in ecstasy.Next thing I remember Doug was on top of me and I was on the bottom. My penis was. You are just looking at me. You are hovering above me on your arms, so that both of my hands are free to start to slowly unbutton your shirt – my eyes stay fixed on yours. You are still as I reach up with my hands to pull your shirt open and caress your chest and admire you more fully. You let one arm down so your body is right up against mine – your chest touching the side of my breast. You start to unbutton my blouse with one hand – the sensation it is causing against my skin is enough to. "Now, I'm not usually shy in front of a camera, but I took my timestripping off in front of him. There was nothing fake about my reluctancethen.When finally I sat before him, fully nude with my muscular physique baredfor all to see, he dropped the pill into my palm."Damn. Nice tatts. They'll look even better on a girl, don't you think?"He licked his lips. "Now this is a transformation I want to see."Well, enjoy it, bub. Because it's certainly never going to happen again. Ithought to myself. I was literally getting mad.My mother loved me very much but I knew if I made any move it would destroy our relation forever, so I was too afraid to make any move but I kept fantasizing.One day, I was sleeping when my mother came to wake me up, and accidentally her pallu slipped, I just got a glimpse of her cleavage. It was the best day of my life, I went inside my blanket and started imagining a situation where my fat and plumpy mom is sitting on my dick and moving up and down moaning in.