” Curtis interjected.“Fuck you.” Persephone countered. “I was calmer but still freaked out. I went to talk to the only person I’d ever talk ...o about this kind of shit. I went to visit Quinn.”“Yeah, and you almost woke her up.” Kristi nodded.“Did you feel that thing?” David asked. “What did you feel Curtis?”“Like I could almost reach Quinn but there was something pulling back on her.” He answered.“Oh yeah!” Persephone nodded. “But I figured if a kiss could almost get her there ... She always. But that is something I would have to deal with. As Pat says he has, what shall we say, a huge member. There is only one rule for the weekend and that is the person in the middle of the bed has to take care of the other two folks, No exceptions. It will be one at a time, with the only touching allowed by the two on the ends is kissing. After arriving we had to decide who was going to be in the middle first. That was a no contest, the old saying, "if mommy ain’t happy, ain’t nobody happy" kicked. The only thing bothering her, really, was this funny feeling she got sometimes that she was really someone else. She's wake in the early hours of the morning and it would take a few minutes to get used to being in a woman's body again. Of course she was in a woman's body; she was a woman, after all. But, there was this twisted dream she kept having -- a dream of being a man, and living in some kind of twisted future with all these weird electrical gadgets and everybody afraid of suicidal. I was already running late to meet my friends, but when I saw that picture I couldn’t help but lie down on my bed and touch my wet cunt, alternating between rubbing back and forth across my clit and pushing two fingers deep inside until I came hard.That evening I had my friends quizzing me as to why I couldn’t leave my phone in my bag for more than 60 seconds.“Obviously it’s a man Karen!” Charlotte squealed as I tried to deny that anything was going on and Karen had tried to come to the defence.