There're also tons of nude sketches of our mother. There's also a sketch of me and mom, posing for him on the sofa, this was mom's birthday I remember... we were naked on the drawing of course. And then there's also a drawing of what he saw the other day, where my legs were spread wide and Harry was between my legs eating my pussy. On this drawing though, Harry wasn't in it, he was replaced by my eldest brother. It was amazingly beautiful. His sketchbook is filled with hundreds of me and mom's. I started to walk to my room after I pulled my shorts back up a little bit, but the door to my room came open and out walked “me”. We both looked at each other in a very surprised manner. I started to speak, but the “me” in the hallway started first. In a low whisper I heard my own voice ask me who I was. I said that I think I’m me and asked if you’re you or me or are we each other. “Uncle Roy,” my voice said back, “we’ve switched bodies!”Realizing that maybe this wasn’t a dream, I asked to go. Older women.Now I was in college, surrounded, of course, by young women but don't think that there are no older ones around. Mrs. Lee, for example, Virginia Lee.She was the secretary to my advisor, Dr. Phipps, and I had quite a bit of contact with her at the beginning of my sophomore year, when I was hatching the idea for my business.Now, Mrs. Lee didn't stand out in a crowd exactly, she rather looked the part of a professor's secretary but I immediately saw beyond the graying hair, eyeglasses. He needed no further encouragement and fell upon that gorgeous breast with the hunger of a virgin boy. He was like an a****l. Her nipples were abnormally large, as were her aerola, which had stayed raised and puffy like the nipples & aerola of pubescent girls, all her life. "Oh yes darling that is wonderful, I think I can feel the pain going, you can suck harder if you want."Her son's left hand was by now fondling her right breast whose nipple was hard and erect, standing out proudly one inch.