They had taken what belonged solely to her beloved Mark, using her vagina for their sexual pleasure only, without her offering it. Still, the feelings...the cock was creating in her pussy, totally independent of her emotions, were rising on their own, shooting up through her womb, belly, and breasts, to her throat and the top of her head. Her cheeks were flushed with unwanted arousal and her eyes half-closed as the light in the room became overpowering. She moved her hips, trying to squirm away. All of our neighbors came, as always. My husband was a local news caster so our parties were always semi large. On this night there was plunty of drinking. Before we knew it was 1:00am and there where only six of us left. I was resting next to the pool with my legs in the water when Todd came and sat next to me. "Listen I was able to get some pot from one of the teenagers here earlier", Todd said. Do you feel like getting high? I just laughed. "Sure let’s do it" I said as I looked over to get. Every now and then, he would gaze upon himself in the mirror, seeing his masculinity being slowly scraped away from his appearance. And every time, femininity would slowly take over, claiming more of his looks, his demeanor, his stance. Before he knew it, he saw himself curtsying and giggling like a little girl. But at the same time, he couldn't believe what he was looking at. The Wes he knew, the Wes that he had lived with for so long was barely recognizable. All traces of his boring male self. But, after that time, for several months I would go over to her house and we would study, then she would eat me. She never asked for me to return the favor. However, I felt guilty and eventually I... I did it to her on my own and... well the rest is history as they say. We did it at least once a week for the entire senior year."Jenny suddenly realized that she never really knew her best friend. She also felt stupid. Her best friend was having a torrid affair with a woman right under her nose.