A smell so unique, with time it became a sexual trigger by itself.. it was irresistible and led to an occasional innocent kiss on your neck... with no...other motive but an expression of affection...sitting perfectly wrapped between my thighs, there was one hand wrapped around your waist.. then, as I sensed your energy softly ignite, I would send the other hand on a timid exploration mission... a mission that would be shy and faint at first, while gradually making itself felt.. your soft. Madge said, “Oh shit! I didn’t think I would have a problem with the two of you as a triad. Adding Phyllis to the mix as a quad is a bit more than I can envision. I’m not opposed to it, but we do need to talk.”“Daughter, if you think I want to join the three of you in some sort of sex orgy, you’re wrong. Jeb is a nice guy and I like him a lot, but like not love.”“Mom, I understand. But give it some thought. A relationship does not have to be sexual. The four of us could live together as a quad. Judd's hand stroked her head, and his voice had turned gentle again: "I told you you'd like it, baby. You're a real little nymphet. Everything makes you hot. You give a fine blow job, Sunny. You eat a man's cock like you never want to turn it loose."Kissing his lower belly, she asked, "Am I supposed to?" Yes," he said, his hand petting her hair, his shaggy belly flinching a little every time she kissed a new spot. "You're supposed to do whatever you feel like doing, baby."She climbed off the. .?Oh my God.?It wasn?t changing me back. It was changing me more. It was trying tomake me think I really was this girl.?This can?t be happening to me.?I had to get back to my car. I had to find some way out of this fix. Butif I climbed back up then there was no way out. If I went down...If I went down then it would change me even further. It was trying toalter my thoughts; make me think I?d been born this way; but I hadn?t. Iwas a man. I wasn?t this little girl.?Oh fuck. What should I do??All I.