That made me wonder why he hasn’t figured out how to do it? Why wasn’t he even trying to do it? Or did he think that his simplistic rutting in and...out of me was going to magically get me off?For whatever reason, Morris was masterfully displaying his total lack of any skill when it came to fucking and he was using me as the object or target or whatever.What is the percentage of women who don’t orgasm just from having a dick inside them? I forget but it’s pretty high. Apparently I’m one of them.. Could that be whathappened? Could her birthday wish come true? Was she in Gary's place? Ifso then how was this possible and would this be permanent or onlytemporary and if so then for how long?It seemed that all she, well he had, were questions. Gary, well, Beth,didn't have any more of an answer. They decided that they needed to getsome professional help.(From this point to help avoid confusion Gary and Beth will refer to theoriginal Gary and Beth and not the current bodies that they. "You never told me you were like me," Nas scolded."But I'm not a Muslim," I replied."Nobody's perfect, inshallah!" Nas replied. "No, silly, I can see that!I had no idea that like me you were born Male. Rita did a brilliantjob, it's very hard to spot you were assigned male at birth. I know anumber of young Muslim men I could set you up with, who are interestedin pre-op transexuals like us. Of course if anything developed betweenyou, you might want to consider wearing a hijab or burqa.". The sheet barely covering his body. She stood frozen in place for a few minutes admiring the muscles that graced his perfect body. The skin pulled tight across his chest and down his stomach which was ribbed with muscle. The sheet covered his loin area allowing her imagination to run wild. She caught a glimpse of the soft delicate blonde curls not quite obscured by the silky sheet. Her body was being drawn to him, her heart beating out of her chest as her legs carried her across the room. She.