Again she marvelled at the the excitement she could give him and she felt the dampness of her own knickers grow. She loved watching her hand touching ...im and seeing and feeling his responsiveness. It was magical. Imagining this gorgeous tool entering her, slipping in and out, with ever increasing urgency until she knew that he would inevitably cum shooting his love-juice deep inside her. She shuddered involunarily as an orgasm engulfed her. Yet he had not even touched her yet." As she pleasured. Still, Trystyn felt that something was missing. He consulted a magician,seeking the ultimate bit of knowledge. Through the course of his affairs,he had aquired a keen insight into women. However, in order tounderstand a woman completely, how the felt, how they loved, he wouldhave to become one.The magician granted his wish, transfering Trystyn's consiousness into awomanchild named Daphne. As Daphne, he felt all there was to feel asa woman. He loved as they loved. He understood through. She chose a suspender belt that looped around her lovely fat belly and sheer stockings. Being proud of her very hairy fanny she left off her knickers l and her swirling skirt finished just above her knees. She was all set to give a great performance.Tony and his three friends arrived punctually. Taking off their coats Simon could see they’re by their large bulges not one of them wore any under-ware. ‘Gentlemen, before we go any further, I want you all to abide by one simple rule, Diane controls. I’m glad I was staying at the Bund Hotel in Tokyo, so I did not have to leave. That was the address for all the overnight liberty requests. We cuddled and slept, a first for me. We spoke a little, and she explained that she was a ‘working girl.’ As much a she liked me, and enjoyed me, she had to make a living. Our past night was special, but she couldn’t do this often. It was so very hard for me to understand, but in retrospect, I made $70.00 a month. She could make that in 3 nights, but she.