Themoment his blood touched the sword I was changing back into my maleform. So I learned that if I wanted to remain myself I had to kill...andI have."... he said to finish. "So there is hope for you to be restored then?", she asked. "I'll have to kill a man, that will be difficult but I've done itbefore.", he explained. "You can stay with me while you plan, otherwise men will mistake youfor a prostitute like myself!", she said in appreciation of his newfemale form. Brenlan saw his large breasts. Plus, it was getting really fucking hot in there. But before we stopped, she did something that I did not expect. After obtaining another good grip on the base of my dick, she looked up at me, smiled then doped down and put it in her mouth. Talk about a mind blower there. Of course she didn’t give me head really cause she didn’t move up and down my shaft, she just thought that she would put my dick in her mouth and suck on it for a second. Felt really good. Anyways we knew it was time to go. I asked this, because after all, isn’t that the reaction a writer of these stories is hoping for? That the reader becomes so involved with the characters and the plot that they “project” themselves into the story, and receive pleasure from them? For a while, I thought I had frightened her off; but then I got her answer. She had rarely masturbated before, she told me, though she was in her twenties. But while reading my stories, she had pleasured herself, again and again; even cumming three. One day hubby's cousin Dan was visiting from out of town ans was staying with us for a week. We had never met but i found him cute. i had alreary told my hubby how i wanted my lifestyle and he agreed as long as he always got to watch. On his second day there he had told my hubby how lucky he was since he thought I was pretty hot. This had been the first evening after many drinks and hubby told him he was lucky and told him I was the best at blow jobs that I was the only woman he knew that.