"Seriously crystal?" she asked. I nodded and put my hand on her cheek. "Fuck me like a whore," I whispered back. Before she could reply I kissed her....I got goose bumps and my heart began pounding in my chest as I tasted her bubble gum lipgloss. She was frozen and my hands which were cupping her face, now explored her body. Tiffany responded, kissing me back passionately. She put one hand on the back of my neck and her other hand grabbed a handful of ass. I took both my hands and squeezed her. She had to have a plan, but she couldn’t focus. Suddenly she heard the riding mower start and its clatter gripped her heart. As she listened to the sound of the mower rise and fall she had second thoughts. Doubts. Mildred had warned her. Albert would be devastated. Marge would certainly be out for blood. She paced. Living room, dining room, family room—back to the living room. It seemed like hours until the mower finally stopped. Holly went up to her bedroom and looked out the window at the. As my imagination ran wild, my own cock started to lengthen down along my thigh. I didn’t dare jerk off but I did cover my lap with a blanket so I could slowly stroke myself for the last hour of the flight.When the flight landed I got my rental car and checked into my hotel near the airport. I ate some dinner, went back to my room and decided to check out some porn sites on my laptop. I searched Google for jockstraps, cocks and underwear and found some great blogs that got my cock twitching.. ”“But your you.” I was a bit disappointed.“I have something special for you. Get in there and change for me. Your name is Tiffany.”I didn’t hesitate. I had to know what he had planned. I walked in and it was like an old comfortable blanket being wrapped around me. It was home. All I could say was “Tiffany.” The change came faster than I remember, but as it took place I was in heaven. Where first it scared me, now it felt right. The only problem were the changes that were taking place. My chest.