"Hi, Dave. Did you get that package?" Yes. Are you at home?" Yes, I am at home. No plans today." Stay right there. I am coming home." Is it bad?" No, ... am surprised, but I think it is good." Drive carefully, my Dave," she said. The phone clicked.'My Dave'. I only hoped it was more than mere words. The little pixie was inside my head and inside my heart as well.I cannot ever remember a slower, more aggravating drive home. It seemed like they ran all the idiots out of the asylum and put them in. Even when I realised she was standing in the doorway, I couldn't stop, and kept wanking and sucking him until he covered my face, lips and mouth with loads of spunk.Later, another g/f of mine and I got into MMF CD 3sums, and then she got into going out with her mates, getting 2 or 3 guys together before sucking all their cocks and making them fuck her and fill her with cum. She'd then get a cab home, and sit on my face so I could see just how much spunk she had soaking her panties before making. Samantha Conroy was perfect at the instant of her conception, and just keeps getting better.” Then He chuckled — the sound was again like happy thunder — and asked, “Sam, did you ever tell Jack what you did to Jack Taylor? And what he did to you?”Her nakedness now totally forgotten, Sam sat on the bed and said, “No, Lord, I haven’t. We haven’t gotten around to it yet, but since You ask, I guess I should.”Then to Jack she said, “Darling, it happened when I was a year or two younger than Kathy is. He felt his breasts push against his shirtand remembered what Pauli had said about sex change. A hand moved quicklydown against his boxers, which were still on by virtue of the waist elastic.The bulge was barely half the size it had been and getting smaller as hetouched it. Smaller and smaller and... a finger pressed the cloth of theboxers into the slit that was forming. It was small but sensitive; he felta pleasant warmth as his finger slid in."Change me back, you bastard." He -- no, she --.