What it must be like to be her, so freeso happy so full of life and probably a full weekend schedule' John turnsthey key and starts to drive to his no...mal Friday take away place all thewhile thinking of what it must feel like to be that girl.As john reaches his destination an Indian restaurant, he walks past happygroups of people, but John only notices the females having drinkstogether laughing and smiling and the thought of being a woman crops intohis mind again, he continues past them. "Joan just sat there, his hand mauling her tits. He said, "NOW bitch, do what I say, pull your dress up so I can see your panties. NOW."Both Joan and I knew she wasn't wearing any panties. Joan had a panicky look on her face and I knew this was going to cause us trouble when he saw her bare pussy."NOW Bitch, get this dress up." We both knew she had no choice. Slowly, Joan began to rise her dress. It cleared the top of her thigh high nylons, up further and then there was a gasp from our. Her pussy was tight and her cute little asshole wasn't a streched gapping come dump like I was used to. I didn't know where she came from but she was magnificent. Her tight body took my cock slamming her to the wall and she moaned like she'd just found her g-spot for the first time. Her body was trembling and bucking in perfect synch with her moans, a sign she wasn't moaning for effect. I really was at a point I'd never been to before, I wanted to know her name, Me, I wanted to know Her name.. Too soon, Mike and I broke the kiss and looked over at the two jocks, Blake and Collin. Noticing our attention, they broke their kiss and looked at us."God I've missed you guys," said Blake. We all grinned, knowing we each felt the same way. "How about we get out of these clothes?" I suggested. Simultaneously, all four of us peeled off our shirts and dropped our pants, then surveyed each other before removing our underwear. I was clad in my white briefs which I had worn just for Mike, as he had.