Another eight beforehe could complete his transformation. But who would he become?The passing of time as they travelled through the increasingly barre...landscape was marked not just by the accumulation of knots in the cord,but a tightening of the cord as his waist began to dwindle. He wasbecoming smaller and slighter in every respect. His old shirt, atleast, presented him with few difficulties, but the hassle of simplykeeping his trousers up and not tangling around his feet becameincreasingly. I looked like a crazy woman floating in the center of the room panting and thrusting my hips in the air, digging my heels into the stirrups, raising my ass off the table looking for an imaginary cock. My next surprise through the pleasure haze is who was there. Off to my right as I turned my head was a line I hadn’t expected; though I didn’t really care by this time. They stood off to the side out of the light that softly bathed me in the center of the room. At the head of the line I saw my UPS. Our tongues dueled for a few minutes before I heard her moan and positioned my leg between her thighs. She immediately pressed the crotch of her jeans on the proffered appendage and applied some pressure. I took a bit of a chance and thumbed one of her hard little nubbins. She hugged me even tighter. I'm not positive but I do believe she had an orgasm. It was a small one but from her throaty moan I think it was big enough for starters.I broke the kiss and she looked at me wide-eyed and said. His discovery of her attraction to older, dominant men only worked to widen the gap and ultimately, led to her absolute hatred of her father. As Erin reminisced about the last few months, she felt Les place his hands on her hips, indicating he wanted her to sit up on her hands and knees. Erin knew the routine; these two never changed anything. Compliantly, Erin did so. As she did, she felt Les pull the fabric of her panties to the side and press his cock against the tiny opening of her.