This is punishment for those times when, making love to her as husband and wife, I suggested she try other cocks. At first the idea did shock her but ...ver time, as I introduced the concept, she opened her legs, and mind, to the concept of trying it out. I had spent some time finding the right man for her online. Part of our fantasy had been for her to have a black man. After a sea of emails and chatlines I finally chose a man who lived in London. He was black, and promised he had done this. It was all I could do to concentrate when Stella followed me into the room and locked the door before stripping. She stood on the other side of the desk, leaning towards me, dangling her large, pendulous breasts enticingly.The call was from the construction company Mr. Smith had recommended. I explained that I needed a facility to land, house, load, and repair several helicopters, and told him what I had ordered so far. “Trust me, you’ll eventually need a runway, and hangars for jets, but that. She instinctively went for her bag and then scrabbled around frantically to find it. She had left it at Phil's. "Er, sorry driver, but could you go back to where I just came from. I've left my bag."The driver sighed, started the meter again and turned the car around to head back to Phil's."I'll just be a minute" Sarah told the driver before heading to the door. She knocked without reply and then repeated the sequence with the same result. She tried the door which opened so walked in and on. Mynew boobs hung from my chest and all kinds of stuff inside situateditself. My stomach revolted and lurched into a dry heave. I recoveredquickly and twisted around slightly and moved my shoulders to getaccustomed to these new feelings. My insides quickly got comfortablebut I realized that there must be ovaries and a uterus in there. Ithought again, "Oh my god, I really am fully a woman."And it felt nice to realize that. The boobs would take some gettingused to, every time I moved, they moved..