"I just..." He paused for a moment before hecould speak again. "I just don't know how to interact with you anymore,"he finally said. "I mean, you're s...ill my best friend. I know that. Istill want to be your friend too. But you've changed! You're a girl now!And you're hot! I don't know how to handle that!"There it was - the real reason that he had been so awkward around me sincethe concert in Salt Lake City. He was attracted to me! I had hoped thatwasn't the reason, but I had feared that it. “Please” I repeated, and questioned myself as to what I meant by it. Did I want this?My body convulsed as one my one the men touched and ravished me. One touched my breasts, another licked them. One continued to finger me, and another pushed me onto my knees and shoved his cock in my mouth. I licked and sucked as the dick went further and further into my mouth. The man pulsated in and out of my mouth. I could hear him groan with pleasure. I loved sucking dick, and this was no exception. . . ‘Karen’, I yelled… ‘ be careful…it is VERY deep’! I had a premonition that this water looked a bit TOO blue by the edge, indicating that it was indeed, very deep. Karen swam out, turning and twisting like a dolphin as she struggled to get the mud off. A great wall of bubbles suddenly appeared around her, she disappeared amongst them, without any hesitation,I threw off my clothes and jumped in, swimming to where she had been. My feet touched cold steel, which I felt was lifting me upwards. In. The next morning I was out at my table bright and early hoping for a repeat performance. Nothing much seemed to be happening so I went inside to make another cup of coffee and to get the paper. I came back and she was there again but fully clothed in sports gear. Wow she looked sexy in the lycra top. She then started posing a bit at what I thought must be a mirror. She stripped off and again posed a bit cupping her boobs and pouting. This was a lot for me and my cock was really starting to.