Rachel and Lisa smiled as they noticed Karl didn't needto shave. For dear reader our friend Karl had a secret. Something thathe had kept hidden for ye...rs. Karl liked, no enjoyed to transformhimself in to a girl, and he always kept himself hairless. Karl oftendreamed he was a girl, deep down and if asked he would deny it, Karlwanted to be a girl, to be a beautiful woman."Now the magic begins Kara." They smiled as Kara was handed somepanties,. "Put these on Kara."As Kara, as we will now refer to. "Maybe a bath will help me," she decided. And so she went to her bathroom and started running the water. Standing in front of her mirror, she watched herself as she undressed. Off came her socks and shoes. Then she slipped off her pants and folded them to place to the side. Pulling her shirt off over her head caused some friction on her hard nipples as the fabric rubbed against her bra. She almost moaned in pleasure. Putting the shirt aside, she glanced at her body. "I'm in pretty good shape,". Taking hold of a handful of my hair he pulled my head to his groin, forcing his cock into my mouth until his full length was in then using my hair pulling me back and forth on to his ridged cock. I gagged and coughed a bit until I got accustomed to it then like a pro deep throated him until with a groan he emptied his full load into the back of my throat. The second man had now shot his load into my cunt and another was fucking me. Cum was squeezing around his cock as he bored in. Another was. This is the story of a man who succumbs to just such a symptom. David Miller sat on a bar stool at the Whiskey River Restaurant and Bar. He idly watched the basketball game on TV, high school girls in a state-wide tournament. There was no one else in the bar on a Thursday night, except for one woman who sat at a high top, talking to the bar tender, who had come out from behind the bar to chat. He could not hear everything they said but he got the general gist of why this 40ish woman was sitting.