Hisopen toed sandals showcased his rosy toes, which peeked through theirnylon veil. The stitch, which ran across the front of his toes, was indeeda de...d give away that those pretty legs were nylon clad. That, however sexy it was, was not the highlight. It was the way hecarried himself that was making the men stumble over themselves. He wasunaware at just how feminine his gait had become. He walked in longstrides, with one foot before the next, and a nice little sashay to hisass. He would be. I finally lowered my hands and shook my head in the only cognitive actionI could muster to show I did not understand. At that he examined me, likesome one looking for the directions on an easy open package and touchedmy head. I felt a tingle and a slight dizziness then nothing different.The man in the rode then said,"I just copied your knowledge your not hurt or changed in any way. Shitit has been a long time and a lot has changed and Hell yes!, There is noone left in the council of wizards.. When I was Nikki I always felt "squishy" inside. I can't believe that when I was in that body I actually preferred sitting in the living room staring at the fire in the fireplace to what we did last night. It feels so right to be driven by one single thought. I seem so much more focused. Nothing else matters while you are doing it.With Nikki there always seemed to be so much to think about while having sex. Am I pleasing him? Is his touch caring enough? The music is too loud, or not romantic. She’s a hot blonde and she’s so into anal she begs for it and I can fuck her ass as hard as I want. It’s like she has two pussies. The only downside is that she’s married and we have to be careful about being discrete. It’s not that hard though. We have a routine going that works perfect. I’m in university and I have a spare afternoon twice a week. It never fails, every Tuesday and Thursday I’m over at her house stretching her sphincter with my cock and every time we fuck we get kinkier and.