" "So," a curious John urged, "how did it happen? Didsomebody turn you into a girl, much the same way you turnedmy curmudgeonly old pal here into this...absolute gorgeousnew girlfriend of mine?" "No! Nobody did this to me. Would you believe Iactually went and did it to myself?" "Why?" John's curiosity was piqued. "I mean, did youwant to be a woman?" "No... not really... Basically, I guess you could saythat what I wanted to be was a real wizard class magician,and not some pretend magician. At first I thought she was joking around, but she said she was serious. We talked, and she assured me that there wasn't anyone else, that she loved me, but didn't want to be married to me. How could someone be married for four years, claim that they love you, but still say they want to end a marriage.Since she never went out alone, worked in an office with just girls, I couldn't see how she met anyone else, but she had to, even though she swore she hadn't. She claimed she simply didn't want to. Melinda had been on the receiving end of interrupted orgasms before and knew how agonizing it could be. The truck swung wide and made a loop around the church, leaving the parking lot through another exit. Brian hesitated for a moment, obviously wondering if he should go back and continue the fun, but the truck must have spooked him because he kept going.“Are you satisfied?”The words came out of her mouth before she knew she was going to say them, quite loud enough for the poor boy to hear. To. On the destined day, I went to meet him; he was looking smashing in his green t-shirt and jeans. I complimented him and he returned the favor. He walked me to a room inside, a bed was there, very nicely tucked. We sat and chatted for like half-an-hour. He suddenly came to my side and peeped through the window. I was taken aback. He said to come over to his side of the bed as an aunty was looking through the window. I looked outside and saw her. I immediately jumped to his side and continued.