I saw you watching me masturbate last week." I was going to tell you som-" Excuses!" she yells, suprisingly loud. "Judging by how fast you were stroki...g back there, I can tell you're pretty horny."I'm speechless at this point. I don't know what to do. As I watch her take the rest of her clothes off. I realize I can't move. I'm in shock. "Dont worry." she says stepping into the shower. "C'mon April! This is gonna fuck everything up!" Do you think I care?" she says, grabbing my dick. Slowly, she. Dean reclined beside her, tracing the outline of her waistband across the slow rise and fall of her. Late in 1997 And while the story described one woman’s gentle passage into complete command of her sexual abilities, it was having a more immediate affect on Sophia and thus on me. ‘You were right,’ she purred, ‘I’m glad that I let you continue the story.’ This was good news, as Sophia was not shy about telling me when she disagreed with me. Her summary of the tale told me that now she. That was pretty much the last thing sheremembered doing as a man. Pete called Andy to the chair, but that wasabout it. Andy's next recollection was as a woman, well at least lookinglike a woman. She was in a strange room wearing a short satin nightie andwrap, lying on a couch while in the corner a TV was playing. It took agood five minutes before she really started to watch what was on thescreen, what with being in someone else's home and wearing women'snightwear and from what she could make. “Allo?.” Viktor said with an outreached hand.“Viktor?” I greeted and shook his hands.“Would you like a bier?” he asked as he walked to the small kitchen. I said yes, as I quickly glanced around the hotel room that was like a one bedroom apartment with a small kitchen, and a separate bedroom from the front room.“So how did you meet Niklas?” Viktor asked as we sat beside each other on the sofa.“We met on the bus.” I said, as I was thinking to myself that this couldn’t be happening.“Niklas has.