” She said with the sweetest lil country dialect. I was so horny and desperate that I kissed it as she rubbed it over my face and giggled. She lean...d forward and went back to massaging my rock hard cock with her sexy white foot. “You like my foot on your cock don’t you?” She asked me, but I was too busy grinding my cock against her foot to answer. I just wanted relief. “Tell me you like my foot on your dick or I’m gonna stop.” She told me. Obviously, I didn’t want her to stop, so I told her. . 'for health reasons'. I couldn't believe what Iwas hearing and feeling. "Don't worry," she assured me, "you'll still bea man to me. Sort of. And naturally we won't breath a word of this toanyone else. Sure, you won't want to go to the tennis club, you know,because of the locker room, but I don't foresee any radical changes inour lifestyle. We just have to switch to a different way forlovemaking."With that she knelt over my hips, her moist pussy positioned over myridiculously short. . She began enjoying it. I saw her again, she was enjoying it. I stopped at once and watched her in her eyes. We both were looking at each other for a few mins. She suddenly kissed be on my lips and said, do it.I was mad after hearing this then again we had two more rounds till the morning. Next morning, when I woke up, she was in the kitchen preparing breakfast. I recalled what happened last night, It felt as if it was a dream. She acted normally. No signs of previous night’s accident. I. He liked how the skirt slid to mid-thigh when he sat, givingothers a peek. For the first time in his life, he was happy. And witheach day, he was even happier than before. A smiling, bubbly, Vikki.And everyone loved her. Yes. 'her'. Vikki stopped protesting hismanhood and allowed his male persona to slip away. How could it not?24/7 you are Vikki. And one day, Vikki you become.He found that any sexual urges to ejaculate disappeared. His littlemember seemed to get even smaller with.