She looked up at him eagerly and said, “Rachel’s ready for you now.”They left the shower and dried off quickly, before walking out into the bedr...om. John was surprised to see that it was empty, but Alyssa took his hand, and guided him out the door. She glided beside him silently, not giving him any clues, but his eyebrows went up when she stopped outside the Officers’ Quarters that she had previously designated ‘The Playroom’. She hit the button to open the door, and John immediately saw why. ??Wait.? Liz stopped in her tracks. ?You want to be the girl???I... yeah?? I looked at her confused. ?Baby, come on, don?t even jokeabout that sort of thing. We?ve talked about this a million times. That?sjust... that?s who I am, you know? This whole time with the device, beingin this footballer?s body... I think the only reason I agreed to it wasto see if maybe it wasn?t just my body in general that was the problem,like maybe I?d be happier as a guy if I was a hot guy, but that wasstupid of. I briefly considered slowly slipping my hand up those shapely legs. Lightly move it upward to the panty-clad juncture and start a slow stimulation of the sex of the most gorgeous goddess sharing my bed. Shaking my head I decided against it. If the notion turned tits up, it will leave me frustrated anyway. Slipping from the covers, I stuck my feet inside my slops and head out to the patio. My mind was made up; a cigarette was what I needed. Feeling around for my shit, I slipped the key in the. She looked at me and raised an eyebrow, before agreeing and I removed my hand.As she started reading, I rolled over and picked up my coffee and put my hand on her thigh. I was slowly just moving my fingers about while keeping my hand in place, a light stroke here, a bit of pressure there all while sipping at my coffee and trying to act as nonchalantly as possible. After a couple of minutes of this, I leant over and put my coffee down, ‘accidentally’ sliding my hand further up her thigh before I.