And then, with the reality that his long-held secretwish has actually come to fruition, he finds that being a woman is much morethan just looking pret...y.Reviews appreciated.**************************************************************************Every job I've ever held has been first taken with one criterion in mind, ithad to allow me to work with and be around women. You see I'm something of aklutz as a man, large and awkward in almost everything I do. Women, on theother hand, are so. The salesman commented I look great without my clothes on and my wife is a lucky woman. I asked him why he commented so. He told your penis looks big through underwear when it is not aroused and when it is aroused it must be looking like a anaconda. I got horny at this sexy remarks and asked him how his penis looks. He immediately ripped off his pant and underwear to show his long thick black penis which was already erect and a tight ball sac covered with a forest of pubic hair. His thighs were. We have lived together for more than 3 years already. I step inside Kit Kat's room and sit by her bedside. I brush her hair with my fingers and ask is everything ok? She was a little on the heavy set side, but she was still beautiful in her own way. She turned to face me and said how lonely she is and began to hate being the third wheel. I told her why don't you stop being the third wheel and join us? She stopped tearing up and her pupils dilated. What do you mean she asked. I took off my robe. Hazel had moved behind my head and was cradling it against her breasts. That felt wonderfully soft and calming. I reached up to push the bottle away. Hazel put it down on the bedside table before bringing that hand back to stroke my cheek. My cheek felt odd as she stroked. Why? Of course. Normally I would have the beginnings of stubble by this time of day. Her hand slid smoothly across my skin. Had I been shaved? Her hand moved further, over my chin. My small beard had gone too. To her gentle.