.passed out. She ishungover, but feels healthy and strong.Raising a hand, though, she knows that all is not right. The hand islarge, meaty and strong... It is a man's hand. Getting up, still naked,she...or rather he...looks down at the body now occupied by Jeannie'smind. It's a fairly healthy middle age male body, but it is all male.The large cock she acquired yesterday is there and this time it looksright at home.Jeannie does not dare look in the mirror again. She needs to get toGranny. It was fabulous, I squealed like a teenager as my body quivered though a category five orgasm.We fucked again and again during that first afternoon and I dropped Brad off , I was one satisfied woman.After that there was no more pretense. We met as often as we could for marathon fucking sessions. I was addicted to Brad's young black cock.We were about six weeks into our affair when Brad popped the question."Michelle, I have a friend who would like to meet you."I was stunned. Who was this. ”“Really? Both of us topless together?” “That’s the idea,” I said and looked at Silke who was already taking off her t-shirt exposing her own white bra.“Oh wow, Silke,” said Sasha, as Silke unhooked her bra in a flash and let her 34B tits pop out. Sasha seemed a little stunned but Silke was on a mission now - she moved behind Sasha, and unclipped her bra - Sasha’s tits looked so firm as they bounced out and her nipples were already impressively hard.“What lovely tits Sasha,” I said as Silke. Wolfe said withinterest."I, uh, whaa . . ." Oh, it's all right, PANTYHOSE." Dr. Wolfe, am I alright? I'm feel so confused. Especially wearingthese clothes?" the bewildered girl said, looking up enviously atDr. Wolfe's fetching figure fully fitted in femme fashion.Dr. Wolfe walked back to her seat behind the desk. "I think Iunderstand your problem and it's relatively simple to solve butit's very important that you be comfortable for your sessions here.Therefore . . . at our next session I want.