How can this be happening? How can I become a woman?" "Patti. I don't know this has happened, but we must meet. Please, come to my house." "Vicki. Wha... good will it do? We can't do anything about this. These are fucking DREAMS, not real life. Men don't become lesbians just because they are lonely. My dreams are about WOMEN, and being a woman. But they are still DREAMS. I need to think." "Patti. Here is my house address and general location and directions from several local roads. Please say. I wanted to establish a connection other than the case as the reason for me calling her. We spoke last night and agreed to meet at her place today before her shift starts at noon.”“Great work,” said Dennis. “So, she doesn’t know that you are working on the case and you will use your history to try and get her to reveal something that she held back in previous interviews. I assume that you want to meet with her alone.”“Exactly. Let me fill you both in though on what I already learned from. My niece didn’t stop and while trying to pull me up, she accidentally slipped and sat on my face!I pushed her away but she sat on my tummy and started jumping mildly to wake me up. I didn’t know why she was doing it but she seemed to like it and the next time her ass accidentally touched my face, I smelled that beautiful virgin 19 year old pussy and the juices within and my mind went nuts!My cock started getting hard and I pushed her away and asked her to freshen up. I couldn’t believe my niece. He was the source of our "true sexstories." In total, we were three horney friends who thought a lot about pussy, but were not getting much.My friends didn't come to my house much, but every once in awhile they would come over to do homework and/or bullshit. Mom would usuallyserve cokes and chips, but mostly ignore them. As I mentioned in an earlier story, my Mom usually wore a halter top and shorts when it was hot and in the desert it was hot thru mid-October at least. Shealso liked to lay.