I was nervous like a school girl on prom night. Except for a few emails and photos that we had exchanged, we had never met, yet here I was almost nak...d to meet a stranger for sex. I was already aroused as I raised my hand to knock on 312. John opened the door and smiled. He was only wearing some sweatpantswith no shirt and had a body that would make most men envious. "Your photos didn't do you justice." I said as I ran my hand over his chest. His skin was the color of dark chocolate and he. He quickly allows his mouth to dive back into her warm mound and lap up any over-flowing juices. The room is filled with soft sucking and slurping sounds as the two explore and taste each other.Aloisea must have sensed he was close to cumming, as she instinctively pulled her mouth away from his shaft. “Fuck me. I want to feel you slide inside of me.” Her words were stern and commanding.Blake gently rolled off her body and stood on the edge of the table with his knees bent. He watched as. He sat down on his bead and stared up at the mirror over his bed and with much courage decided to strip down and see what was going on. As John watched the mirror he saw his hips widened and his waist dove inward. His cheekbones moved up and his body fat disappeared. He saw himself shrink in proportion to the bed and his hair grow blonde and fall to his shoulders, then he felt his spine arch inward and his butt grow round and plump.His eyes changed from brown to blue and his nipples grew larger. He actually thought that if he ever got married, it would be to a girl like Megan. The problem was, he’d lied to her, and now he didn’t want her to find out about that lie for sure. So when she asked him when it was going to be bath night again, he didn’t push it.“Well, how often did you take baths back home?” he asked.“Oh, I guess mostly just when we thought it was needed,” she said.“Well it’s the same way here,” he said. “I guess if you feel like you need one, just let me know, and if I need.