"It's the sword itself that determines if I can wound awoman! If it's sated it doesn't matter, but if it seeks male blood and Idraw female blood it wi...l turn me into a whore, mentally andphysically!", he realized. "That knowledge will not help you now! I am a woman and you dare notattack me again!", she chortled while pulling her own blade. "I'm restored from the first change, perhaps because I only wounded youlightly. But the sword drew your blood...so it has power over you now!",he growled.. She did however like to watch porno films with him; it made her hot, ready to accept his cock. When he did fuck her, she would think of me. She was never shy about rendering what went on in her sex life. When asked she would tell me the last time she had sex with him, what he did, and how she felt. Susan had left my company years ago, to go to medical school, studying to be an orthopedic nurse. She had been in practice for four years.Just as this thought went through my head I spotted her. "Just take it easy," he soothed. "Now start all over again." "How long is your penis?" I somehow managed to get it out. To my astonishment the roof did not cave in."Eleven inches when erect," he calmly answered. "I've been told it's much larger than average. I didn't know which astonished me more. The question, or his glib answer. I couldn't believe I was having this exchange with a strange man in a motel room, and that it was incredibly all on the up and up.To keep my bearings, I forced myself. I knew that her promise was legitimate, and that she wouldn't let "anything" happen. I at least was taking her for her word.We kissed for a few minutes, and then mutually agreed that we had to take care of business, get cleaned up, dried off, and she should get upstairs before any of the girls noticed her missing.Slowly, we got out of the shower, and I helped her dry off. She helped me dry off, and we slowly took care of what we had to do. Getting dressed up, we talked quietly and silently, and.