It could have been her, I wasn’t sure. We hadn’t done it enough times for me to know her technique. On the other hand, it could have been Laura. T...at would be fantastic. I had frequently imagined Laura’s lips wrapped around my cock. I decided that it had to be Laura. I was disappointed to feel myself being pulled away and I heard my cock pop free of that very talented mouth. “What are your answers?” Mike asked. “Laura?” I said, somewhat unsure. “Mike?” I heard you say with the same. She looked into my eyes, Baby I need you to fuck my pussy she said in a pleading voice Get on the bed and show me it. I let her go from my arms and she laid back on the bed on her back. Legs spread she reach down and ran a finger up and down her shaved slit, rubbing her clit and slowly fingering her hole letting me see all that I had been missing. I watched with anticipation not wanting to rush this moment I had been waiting so long for. She took her finger out of her fuckhole and it was. I awoke to have the suns light beading down upon me. At first I wasweak and tempted to stay in the soft bed were I lay. Then the panic setin. My chest was heavy my body was different in a million unprecievableways. Feeling only softness as I probed with my dainty hands I lookedaround the room and spotted a large vanity mirror. I rushed toward themirror. In the mirror was something that horrified me at first, but howcould I feel horror even for a moment? It was so beautiful. It was. I saw his new basketball and I knew I wanted it. So one day when I had a garage drop off delivery, I succumbed to temptation and decided to steal it. He never was home when I delivered to his garage but on the one day I decided to steal from him, he was home.He called my name as I was walking back to my car and he saw his new basketball in my hands. He knew I had stolen it and he was very angry at me. First he said he would call my boss and also report me to the police which put me into a total.