Leslie didn’t want to leave her husband. After several months, the affair ended. Leslie enjoyed being with a woman but since the break-up hadn’t t...ied to find a replacement lover.She continued to be bored in her marriage and experimented with interesting masturbating toys. She liked the dongs that were on the bigger side. She bought a few that vibrated and ones that were quite thick. She got off daily and had fun with her new toys.Leslie was home baking when her daughter came running into the. I pleaded in body language and muted grunts with them to give me what I already desperately needed, climax. Again I was denied as the third mouth captured my cock and sucked it to the back of her mouth, this time I recognized the hum of her voice as Tammy tried her turn at the monster that overfilled her cheeks as she sucked longer than the others had, but still the pressure against my sack denied me the pleasure of ejaculation. The bed stirred again, this time I felt the mattress dip. His skin was becoming smoother......and more feminine.Even as that realization sank in, Morty's hands flew to his chest as he felt the fabric beginning to tighten as two small, firm domes began to rise from his chest. As Morty screamed out in a female's voice, the tits began to swell, gaining mass and heft. As the firm breasts swelled, his t-shirt began to groan under the pressure, quickly taking up the slack material and proceeding past that, the fabric straining over the swelling mounds of. I actually wanted to trythem on and see what I looked like wearing panties. I shook my head,thinking you faggot, what are you gay or something, I closed the boxup and put it with the stuff being sent to the Salvation Army.That night I couldn't really sleep thinking of what if I had put onthose panties and my penis fell off and I sprouted breasts after allthese where girls clothes and if I wore them you'd become one. Why didI wanted to do this? Why would I ever want to wear women's panties?Was I.