Now we were alone our conversation became more sexual. We found a bench and sat down next to each other. Greg put his hand on my thigh and started to ...troke it gently. After a few strokes he deliberately let his hand brush against my groin, which allowed him to detect my erect penis. He moved his hand away and then back again, this time lingering longer to see what my reaction would be. He was fully aware that I had not been with another man before. As he stroked my mound, he leaned across and. Of course I knew about lesbians, I thought you could always tell them as they would have short hair like a man's and they wore a man's clothes. At least that was my thinking at the time. It never dawned on me that lesbians could also be normal, that you couldn't tell them from straight women.On the Friday she arrived I had to work till 8 o'clock, and she arrived just a few minutes before my shift ended. We greeted each other casually, the way any Aunt and Niece would. My cover story to others. I wonder how many loads of cum we all shot to her red lips?This really started one weekend when we rented a room at a nearby hotel---and not a cheap one either. On Sunday morning after a drunken Saturday night, we woke up and took showers. Don, who had a huge cock, was proud to walk around naked in front of us. He decided for some reason to take a piss in a flower base. We were a bit disgusted at that and told him to knock it off, but he enjoyed it anyway and thoroughly watered that plant as. " It's ok dear I've known that this day would come let's just call it afeeling."Curious and worried I sat down on the edge of her bed. From under thesheets a tired hand produced a brown scroll. "What is that"? I asked. "I'mnot 100% sure of its origin but it's as old as the Egyptians, and probablyolder than that"! "It allows whoever posses it to swap bodies with awilling participant. The person who gave it to me 400 years ago said ithad other powers but I never worked out how to use them. "That.