Other sensations started to make themselves felt, rather intimatesensations and I rolled over and sat up. I was still wearing mystockings but the rest...of my things were scattered all over the placeand mixed among them were jeans, a sweater, and other clothes from mydream. The bed was empty but I could smell the aroma of sex, and in thebedside bin were some condoms. Rather a lot of them.I remembered it all suddenly. He was like a machine, we must have madelove for hours, I don't know how we. He could feel every horrifying, alien, FEMININE inchof it, but he could not make it obey him.He could only assume that the same strange, foreign sensations he wasfeeling were being experienced by his equally out of control players.The cool of the night air on his new, smooth, hose-clad legs. The oddpitch of his feet in the high, pointed stilettos. The sway of his nowflared hips. The heft of his enormous new breasts straining against thefabric of a bra and the white shirt he was now wearing. The. As I finish wrapping it around you as you face away from me I kiss the top of your head smelling your sweet smelling shampoo and perfume. When we have seen enough we go back to the hotel and change to go out to dinner. I find a restaurant that we will both like and we both start to order.We have both finished our meal and are talking about what we want to do the next day when I feel a foot creep up my inner thigh. Looking into your eyes I see a glint of mischief in them as you continue to move. Several others were in the room to watch the show. Both girls had on see-through baby doll pajamas that hid little except the desire the two women displayed.Tracy was working at home that week and watching from the hallway, but she stopped Zoey and Monica before they stepped out the door onto the porch, “Wait, there are three of them. They should each have some private eye candy to consider as bait. Let me join you. Wait just a minute and I’ll strip.”Tracy was down to a thong in thirty seconds..