Take him under the cover, Sweetheart." Hubby wanted me to allow him to share the cover with us.I just lifted the cover a bit and he eagerly moved in.I...was shivering with excitement. It had been my dream to get shared. I felt the time for that was coming.I could now feel their hands on my boobs. Hubby was already fondling my right boob and his friend my left boob. I just closed my eyes to enjoy the pleasure.Hubby's cock was still in my one hand. It had started to get a bit hard as if getting new. She looked perfectly dressed for almost any occasion. She added a dab of "Femme" perfume behind her ears and about her neck, inhaling its brisk yet feminine scent with pleasure.It was a perfume that seemed to announce to the world that she was no longer a girl, but indeed, a woman! Feeling strong and capable, she went into Ron's office. More than anything, she felt they were partners, facing the world and its daily problems together.The lunch took place in the back room of La Fourchette, an. Theytried to fit in. They were into drugs. They hated this TV show or thatmovie and this concert. They were late to class because they overslept.They didn't give a shit about class elections. And on and on.I was in love. This was every educational experience I had ever wanted. Iguest lectured in English class from time to time. I counseled students.And I lived.It was as if my entire life had been preparing me for this. I rented asmall apartment near the school. I shopped for flowers. I found a. ...........................................................The video seemed to skip a little bit.............................................................................."Fine!" I said. "What is the condition!" The condition will be that you have to spend an entire week as mysister and roommate. During that week you will be your dream girl andyou will have to live as a girl." Works for me." I said as I threw my arms around the air wildly. "Whatis the punishment?!" If anyone thinks you.