"When we went to bed that night, I checked Sarah's room and found she'd made the bed. She'd also left us one of her stuffed animals, an orange kangaro... named Fred. Fred was propped between two pillows, his tail askew. I called Connie to come and see, and when she spied Fred she sighed and hugged me tight. We left him on the bed as a silent reminder of happier times.The next six weeks were fairly dull in some respects. Throughout the month of September and half of October we arranged for the. Besides, it's always been my thought that women are a lot more bisexual than men are. I would never in a million years fuck a guy or suck a cock or let another guy do that to me, but I think most women might be open to the idea of making love to another woman. Did you ever think about it... back then?" I suppose it might have crossed my mind a time or two, but I really don't remember. I was always into guys as I recall, and so was Ann. We double dated all the time, and it seems to me boys were. His body was to her liking. He was now clad in skin tight leather trousers and a short sleeved leather tunic with a padded leather breastplate. Her fantasy space commander uniform. She'd willed his clothes to mutate while he was fetching the whip.He rotated back to face her, her clothes had changed as well. She was now clad in a white cape, lined in deep read. The cape opened as if blown by a phantom gust of wind, again something she'd willed. She was naked under the cloak. Travis's eyes. I bring my hand down to spread my ass open more for you, so that you can better finger your new favorite spot. Pushing your hand away, I roll over to grab the lube from the box on my nightstand and pull myself up onto my knees, ass in the air. You move behind me, hungrily lapping at my ass, down to my clit, and back up again pulling moans from deep in my chest. I put the lube down next to my leg and reach for my vibrator. I feel you pour a generous amount of lube on my ass, and spread it around.