Something was stroking it, something was bringing it to an erection. As I craned my neck ot see I saw only a shadow? a shadow of a woman who had slipp...d my penis out from behind my dress and panties and was sucking on it fervently. I felt it throb, pulsate and I desperately wanted her to let me cum down her throat. But all these feelings vanished suddenly?And as I looked I saw and felt that I no longer had a penis? that my waist was no longer forced into shape by a corset but was wasp-like on. She was 5'8.She looked more menacing now. She said not to push her buttons. I told her I would do what I wanted. She told me to go to my room. I protesed, but she shoved me in command. I stomped all the way to my bed.An hour or two later she came in. She said she was sorry. I told her I didn't give a crap. She said that she wanted to do something special for my 20th birthday, which was in 4 days. She told me it was a complete suprise and I'd have to wait. I said Ok, and she left, but not before. John was sitting down in his jeans and t shirt, wide eyed at the site before him.He smiled and invited me over and patted the sofa next to him. As I sat, we started chatting, and his hands occasionally brushed my legs, making me jump a little and my heart beat faster.We shared a bottle of wine as we chatted, flirting, smiling and my hands returning the gesture, stroking his leg from time to time, or touching his arm while giggling when he was funny, the wine going to my head a little. Finally. Of course my cock was saying who cares, we're going to get laid.I think I was more excited over seeing this breathtakingly beautiful woman naked than I was over having sex with her. With in a few minutes I found myself between her lovely legs giving my tongue the workout of a life time.She screamed and twisted her body, she grabbed the back of my head and pushed me down into the sweetest pussy I had ever seen. "Oh God," she exclaimed after coming down from her third or fourth orgasm, "you have.