“That’s exactly why I stay single. I like my freedom too much. Too many women, too little time.” He laughed.It was honestly irritating hearing a...out how much this guy loved being single—almost as if he was overcompensating for something lacking in his life.“Speaking of women,” I said. “What ever happened with that redhead?”“Well, that’s another story. We actually did end up meeting for coffee.”“Is that so? How’d that work out?”“At first she was uncomfortable, but she warmed up to me after a. I heard her shout.‘Yes, oh fucking yes, Andy. Amazing, fucking amazing!’She was shaking and moaning. I kept my dick inside her until her orgasm subsided, then let go of her, and she collapsed forward. I felt a pair of lips lick all the juices off my dick. I was really enjoying this. I knew I was not going to cum any time soon.‘Who’s next?’ I asked.A pair of hands took hold of me, lifting me from the ground and I was told to lie down on my back. I guessed what was coming next and I was. So was every bit of hair on his body, at least what they could see of his body. Stan wasn't at all sure that he wanted to take off the towel wrapped around his middle.Now as he looked at it, the towel seemed to slide down onto his hips. It was as if his waist had narrowed or his hips widened - or both. He put the facts together. Somehow, he was turning into a girl. "Shit," he said, and his hand shot down to grope at the towel.He found what he was looking for, but it - they seemed smaller. And. . some of the most important people in the world ... who called me begging me not to push the button that would destroy all our enemies. That would mean a world war and there would be a lot of big explosions ... I mean bigger than anything you can imagine ... all over the world, including here in the great US of A. Through the miracles of the internet and social media, I sat with these chiefs and smoked a peace pipe of prime Mayan Gold. I’m still a little high ... very high ... and very.