B. But I thought you were going to at first." she said in a quivering voice clinging to meHolding her there in my arms I could feel her start to shake...I wasn't sure if it was from the water or from the fright she just went through but I know I had to get her out of the pool and out of this room at least in the next twenty minutes when the men I was here for would show up feeling her arms going around me I had the idea that I would need to make it up to her and I knew the perfect was too and yes. I would always go to visit her at her comfortable detached house in the countryside, we didn’t live far from each other, only a 15 minute drive, so sometimes we met mid week but mostly it was weekends. I would drive over on a Friday night and then go back home on Sunday afternoon or sometimes I would stay until Monday morning and I would go straight to work from hers. We had such a great time we often spent the entire weekend locked inside the house we had everything we needed, food, drink and. "Your lovely wife insisted I pull a few strings around here and see if I can get you off with just a slap on the wrist and a small fine. Now, I don't really want to do that, if it was up to me I'd send you up shit-creek without a paddle and have that pretty young thing all to myself while you rot in some dirty jail being a bitch to a butch guy called Bubba! But your wife practically begged me to help, and quite frankly, she could make me bark like a dog if it means getting that tight little. "Against your better judgement you found yourself following the mysterious callers advice and glanced downward. There, on your chest, protruded two perky, all natural, totally bare boobs. YOUR boobs! "What the fuck!" you exclaimed from the sudden sight, and in fear reached suddenly down to your boxers. In place of the comforting bulge of your own dick you found an absence and in its place a slightly moist entrance. "Yes, you're a girl now." chimed in the cheerful voice from the phone still in.