Many people opted to keep their original names, so it became common tomeet men named Becky, Marsha, or Sandra, or women named Fred, Tom, orCharles. I ...ecided to keep my name, thinking a girl named Jack wouldfit right into this new society.Big mistake, as it turned out.Due to the Great Shift, new words were added to the lexicon. Femaleswho became males were known as 'eftoms' -- eff-to-ems. Males who becamefemales were known briefly as 'emtofs,' but that word did not catch on.Almost immediately. Oh Sis, this man is so different, he loves music, Operaand the Ballet. All the things Pet abhors and used to sneer at. Paul isso sophisticated, what girl wouldn't melt.Oh. OK, you warned me for going out with a 'bit of rough' like Pet. Iagree you were right. Turned out to be a wimp anyway, I was wrong and youand Mum were right, as usual. Don't rub it in.In fact Paul wants to take me to the Opera in London this Saturday,another posh do! I don't know what the tickets would cost but I suspect. He started moving against her hand, fucking it firmly, moving closer to her. Suddenly she felt the tip of his cock against her as he thrust blindly towards her. She let go of him and enjoyed the feeling of his cock rubbing against her clit, spreading her lips as he spread her wetness along his cock.At last, Rob managed to move his cock lower and felt the tip nestling in the opening to what he'd only dreamt about having before. Slowly he started stroking inwards, feeling her opening around the. She got up on her knees and began making love to me, taking control. She kissed my face and my neck and then I felt her full, soft, sexy lips on my breasts.Everything about making love to a woman is so much different than being with a guy. Her lips are softer and more sensuous and there’s no scratchy stubble on her cheeks and her chin. Her fingers are softer and more knowing. As she kissed and licked my breasts her soft, smooth thigh was between mine, pressed up against my slit. For several.