”“Not me then?” I said playfully.She giggled and reached down and gave my cock a little squeeze,“No not really, I mean I fancied some boys at ...chool, you know all the popular cute ones, and I didn’t really fancy any of the girls, but it was just the way Kath pressed those big boobs into me and then kissed my head. God! It drive me wild as young as I was. I had obviously discovered that touching my pussy was good before that, but touching it whilst thinking about Kath, well that was the first. As she has said many times, she doesn't like girls "like that", but she likes me!We were laying there after devouring some delicious mexican food, sated, and a little sleepy. She stripped almost all the way down (I think she just had panties on), and snuggled up to me, head on my breast, my arm around her. She was doing her famous "starfish" impression by suctioning herself to my side and body.She began slowly and seductively touching me all over, which made me ticklish too. She complained. Thethree felt a little self conscience about being naked or almost nakedand all, but the trill of the future warmed them to the point theydidn't feel the chill in the air.Chris and Alex had a special mannequin stand attached to a pump placedin their rears. A feeling they knew they'd be feeling a lot of in thefuture. So they had better get use to it now. "What's going on?" Chrisasked."As we speak, nanites are being up into your systems and re-writing youfrom an atomic level. You'll see and hear. At the party, I struck up a conversation with a rather attractive black lady named Wendy who seemed really interesting and was giving me all the banter about her work colleagues. I have to say, even though she was at least twice my age (I was only 21 and she was in her forties) I found her incredibly attractive with nice distinct features. She was about 5 ft 4 and had very deep, dark brown eyes, long black hair, gorgeous full, plump lips and the most magnificent curvaceous figure – yep she.