What if I became too involved with the runaway? If I came to actually grow affectionate? So I suggested the perfect compromise-- a boy turned into a...girl. We would leave the male genitals, but the rest would be completely transformed into a pretty girl. That way we could have our cake and eat it too, so to speak. We would have our teenage temptress to train and play with, and temptation would be avoided because I'd never, ever leave my Lesley to run off with a boy. Not that I would ever. Maybe her glasses gave her a hot librarian look. My faithless Michelle had glasses too, steel-rimmed ones.Then too, I had met two girlfriends at City College already and a lot of my freshman diffidence had disappeared. Yet this was my first foray into the adult world beyond my school.I considered my own appearance, my college guy hot-weather sloppiness right down to my no-name sneakers. A related detail was that I had a loose-leaf notebook and another book under my arm. It was the custom for. She wore a skimpy sheer thong that did not cover her shaved pussy. And she was beautiful. His cock got hard as she let him in the door. She was ready for sex and wanted him. He was very handsome and had a great body with a very long and very thick cock. He loved sex and had several sexy women that he fucked often. But this mother was damn hot. She sat him on the couch and unbuttoned his shirt. She rubbed his nipples then licked them. This made his hard cock harder. She then reached down and. "Fuck, let's do it, baby!" I reached up to pull her bikini bottom off, and it was only then that I realized she was already completely naked under the water. I slipped my hand between her thighs, feeling an incredibly long and curly pair of labia beneath a silky smooth mound, and her clit like a little pebble, hot even in the heat of the tub.Jen threw her head back and raised her perfect breasts out of the water as she slid herself onto my now-throbbing erection. Even with the water drying.