After a few minutes I stood up behind him and put my cock against his nylon covered bum while my friend stood cock to cock with him. We both began rub...ing our cocks on him. We were all groaning with pleasure at the feel of the nylon rubbing on nylon. After a bit of this I lay down on the blanket and my friend got over me in a 69 and we began to lick and suck each other's nylon covered cocks. Our new friend stood over us and watched while stroking his cock through his pantyhose. Before long he. She was wrapped in a towel that wasn’t up to the task of covering her whole body. Another towel was wrapped around her hair, which was piled up on top of her head.“We can talk, now,” she said. “But not in here.” She glanced at the windows. The curtains were open and people could see in.He followed her to her bedroom, where she sat on the edge of the bed.“Do you remember what I said before I was ... injured?” she asked, without preamble.Bobby had thought about that a lot. He remembered vividly. She reached into the linen closet, pulling out a few towels, and a small toiletry bag. She set me down at the edge of the tub, tossed down the towels in front of me, then knelt down on them. Her eyes looked up, and locked on to mine. “You remember last night”, she asked.“How could I ever forget last night”, I replied ruefully, the memory forever burned into my soul, and not just my mind.“You asked for me to make you a woman”, she said, her eyes burning into me. “I remember, and you did. . If, you know..." You mean, if it turns out to be drug resistant and he has to make thechange anyway?" Sarah looked at her friend, with more than faintsuspicion. "Help him how, exactly?"Joanne shrugged. "Help him turn into a normal woman, not someexaggerated cartoon like Black Cat or whatever her name was. Can youimagine what it'll be like if he spends too much time around Cameronwhile he's changing? He'll end up as the kind of slapper who makes KatiePrice look like Andrea Dworkin." I think.