If you stopped working out, you’d become fat. Because you eat like a pig. And even though I’d still like you because you’re you… it would be u...healthy.”“I don’t eat as much as I did in summer,” Dave said reproachfully, “But still, that’s good news. You know how we’ve promised to be open to each other…?”“Yeah…”“Well, I’ve always felt insecure around guys with abs. Like you. But I can’t tell you how happy I am.”I smiled, trying to hide the fact that I was quite bored of this conversation. Dave. Then she unhooked her big round bra cups, leaving her naked breasts hanging loosely. After that, we embraced each other tightly and kissed our lips and tongues all over again. She then took my hand and told me to take us to my bedroom.She saw her open DVDs lying on my bed and smiled at me. Then she threw me on my bed. She got on top of me.She kissed me, nuzzled and tickled my neck, and then started playing with my breasts. She circled my left nipple with her wet tongue, then lovingly bit it. I. My movements felt the same but different at the same time. The same thoughts controlled the same movements and produced the same results but the feelings and sensations that were returned to my brain as a result of those movements were different. As I looked into the mirror I could see myself but with a girls body. Well, almost a girl's body. I instantly realized that I was no great shakes as a girl. It was obvious that when I wrote my story I had concentrated on the two primary areas of a. I eased into the house being extremely quiet. I stood in the kitchen and listened, I could hear the bed squeaking. I took off my shoes a tiptoed down the hall. The bedroom door was wide open and the light on my wife's night stand was on. Since the hall was dark I could see them in our dresser mirror without them seeing me. My wife was setting on his cock and was just bearly rocking her hips. I couldn't see anything. Then just as I was about to leave she leaned down to kiss him and I saw his.