You come my home for dinner ... a dinner party I am throwing for my superior," he said making sure his voice was loud and clear. "Your charming wife w...ll stay in my mansion ... for the next while. Until all the election details are finished ... and our junta is duly elected by the people."Michelle could hear Sarge laughing at this redundant humor but she found nothing funny about his bold statements. The ruling junta was the only political party running in the election and it was a foregone. "I'd here the stories, and I'd dream about experiencing it first hand. I never thought it would happen. It was just the pathetic fantasy of the little nerd girl, dreaming of the popular guy." Well, do you want to talk about your fantasy, or act it out?" I asked playfully.Haley smiled, and pushed on my pants, sending them around my ankles. I kicked the aside, and my underwear followed. I through off my shirt, and stood there naked in front of her. Haley was starting to breath heavy. I stepped. "With that, I turned to the full-length mirror in her dressing room and wasimmediately enthralled with the vision standing before me. Other than thehuge tent formed by my excited cock beneath my gown, I looked like a woman.A beautiful woman at that! In fact, I looked like a woman who makes otherwomen envious. I was beaming at my own image when, in my peripheral vision,I noticed Debbie, Carla and Regina Rae standing behind me beaming just asproudly.When I turned back around all three girls. Is Jason right about you?”Samantha looked embarrassed, and I felt bad for putting her on the spot. At first, I didn’t think she was going to answer me, until she kissed me deeply again before saying, “Okay Kevin, here goes. I hope you still love me afterwards. At the time I turned sixteen, just two months before the beginning of my junior year, I started to notice that I was having strong sexual urges that were hard to control. I was masturbating several times a day and thinking about fucking.