At this point, she was sweating heavily out of nervousness. I then kissed her in her armpits and I could smell her body, which aroused me. At this poi...t, I climbed on top of her and started sucking her nipples and pressing her left boob. She moaned and smiled. Then I went down and started sucking her pussy. She had never even heard of these techniques. She was oozing her pussy fluids and at one point she squirted her fluids on the bed sheet. She had put a white sheet on the bed. I could see her. Julia was now 23 and no longer a c***d but inertia and habit kept the marriage together.It was a Friday morning on a lovely warm Spring day. James had called in to Julia's house about 9.30 a.m. expecting her to be home as it was her day off. Instead, he found that Julia had been picked up half an hour ago by one of her new co-workers, a fellow called Philippe whose name had come up frequently in Julia's conversation over the past 3 weeks. James suspected Julia was flirting with Philippe, but. His body felt different, too. Almost like it was smaller and more delicate. He looked down and was surprised to find the body of a little girl who could not have been more than 8 years old. He tried to find a mirror so that he could see his face, but was interrupted by a strangely familiar voice.The voice said in Thai, "Tatip, come here. We have to talk to you."Sam felt himself answering, also in Thai, "Yes, mother. I'll be there in a minute."Sam was confused as to why he was answering to the. I had been living with Max for a year now. We’d gotten close in an AbPsych class our sophomore year. Neither of us wealthy enough to support ourselves and pay for college, we had decided to move in together. We got along well and shared similar interests. Studying was also a lot easier, because we were both psychology majors. We split the rent and took turns getting groceries. It was the perfect arrangement. Lately, though, things had been strained. Not outwardly—neither of us were the type to.