I still had the same face, the same frame... only, now, somehow, that sorcerer had made me female.In the shower, I was trying to get used to how my ti...s kept pressing against the tiles. In any other situation I would be fondling them- well, I WAS fondling them- but only to wash the sperm off, I said sharply to myself, as I suddenly moaned and collapsed, writhing in the sheer intolerable ecstasy of a female orgasm. It felt so good, SO wonderful I almost didn't mind noticing that my body hair. Now it was impossible for me to stop myself further. I awoke and hold her boobs and started sucking it hard and pressing them badly.Now she was enjoying and shouting, “Come on fuck me hard, I am very thirsty. Is this an age to become widow? I want nice fuck from you. Please tear my pussy and give me hard and deep strokes to satisfy me more.”I just changed the direction in reverse and now I was on top. And I was screwing her from up and giving her very hard and deep thrusts. If every stroke she. She knew he could sense her waves of pleasure as he spanked her, it was made obvious when he bought his hand crashing down again and again, alternating between each cheek until they were red raw and her pussy gripped his cock in a rippling orgasm as if it never wanted to let him go. He wanted to push her further, he positioned his thumb against her ass hole and slowly pushed it inside, her gasp made it obvious she'd never been touched here before and he relished in her body melting into the. Not my business. Can I give you a ride?" I have a car. Give me your cell phone." She pressed buttons and her cell phone rang. "Call me tomorrow afternoon." Really?" Unless you don't want to."Joe downed his whiskey and most of the chaser. "Let me walk you to your car." Thank you."At her olive green Miata, she handed him a card. "Confession time," she said. Climbing into her car, she drove off a second later giving him a brief sad smile as she went from reverse to forward.Joe fondled the card.