The red hair made her look like her head was on fire under the sunlight. It was a fiery, feisty halo. Her skirt, playfully dancing with the wind, occa...ionally exposed her tiny ankles and lean calves. Will was positively drunk with desire. He wanted her, right here, right now. ….. After a while, Sue strolled back to their spot. Tired from the heat, she wanted to lie down and rest. Reaching the mat, however, Will was no where to be seen. Thinking that he probably went off to take some pictures,. "Well, thetransformation isn't complete until his sixteenth birthday," Ryan'sfather said. "In fact, his sixteenth birthday is your deadline to keepthe transformation permanent." Blaine was surprised by this, as he hadnot been told that the transformation could be reversed. "I can tell youweren't expecting an answer like that. Let me explain what is going onwith Ryan. As of now, his transformation into the opposite sex isunstable. I believe it is triggered more often when you are closer tohim." . Dan not only readily agreed to our condition, but even offered to purchase lambskin condoms specifically for Dawn, as she had mentioned having a mild latex allergy. This thoughtfulness was not wasted on my wife, who did not relish the idea of itching from the latex post-sex, but who also was reluctant to ask for any special concessions.The day of the meetup arrived, and my wife was shockingly nervous. She elected to dress casually to fit the intended mood of the meet - a white top that clung. She tightened it further and he felt himself being drawn backward as she pulled his wrists toward his ankles. She grunted as she cinched the rope tightly and smiled. Moving in front of him she went to the laundry pile and retrieved a kitchen towel. Standing behind him she tightened the towel around his eyes and the world became dark. After what seemed to be forever he felt her foot on his shoulder as she pushed. He tumbled onto his side and lay there whimpering . . . . The experience had ended.