I knew she was finally slipping into a place where she had never been before. A place where eroticism, desire, and lust are all consuming – all that...mattered. I let my kisses trail up her body, over her breast, until, as I hovered above her, I was softly kissing her neck. With a deliberate motion I pressed my hard cock forward and felt its swollen head part her warm, soft lips and travel up into her vagina. Pooja let out a soft moan as she thrust her hips forward to meet mine as if she was. Heagreed, and said that he would have everything ready the next day. I wasa happy girl! I helped mom fix dinner and enjoyed the rest of theevening.Chapter TwoWith my puberty underway, I started the hormone therapy, but at a verylow level. I believe it did have an effect on my emotions and thinking,but it didn't change my physical appearance a whole lot. That's what weall wanted - a petite, androgynous body for me with very little body hairand just a bit of extra "padding." I found myself to be. They all drank slowly, welcoming the cool refreshing taste of the wine.Bob stood up and moved to his wife, resting against her still heated body. She reached into his lap and picked up his limp penis and fondled it gently."I could use a shower," Dianne said, as she stroked her husband's penis. "It looks like these guys are all done."The women all joked about their husband's spent manhood, each of them moving to their mate and fondling them."Oh, I don't know," Anne said. "I bet I can get a rise. I described it all in detail. Then she asked me if I could get a finger in. “easily” I said, so she told me to, and them another and then another. Ruth said, “She wants you to fist me” and then she said can I fit all four fingers in, to make my fingers into a shoe shape and fist her. I looked at Ruth and she nodded, so I did. Before long Sara was IM’ing “Tell me, what’s happening”, so we stopped and told her.She then asked if we had a coke bottle in the house and I said I’d go look. Ruth.