I was beginning to feelaroused but subtly different. Instead of the feeling of inflation fromblood engorging my cock, I was experiencing a comforting ...arm feelingspreading out from the area where I was shaving. And then somethingnew... there was moisture beginning to ooze from the base of my new slit.I traced my finger up the folds of my new womanhood, gathering theslippery juice on my fingertip. the feelings were wonderful, strange,alien but all the same, very VERY nice. The warm feeling. ”“It might be if I was into women” Spencer replied with a grin. “What’s your name?”“Connor.”“And your profession?”“I’m a pipe fitter” he answered proudly.“Wow” Spencer replied with a snort. “That’s a little on the nose.”Connor’s brow furrowed in confusion. “What’s your interest in me?”The Rod Serling look-alike held up his hands defensively. “Relax, I’m not hitting on you. On the contrary, I’m here because I noticed you enjoyed a very specific part of the show.”The young man’s cheeks turned a. There was an element of guilt to take into account as well - he had changed her, taken advantage of her.Used her.Whether or not he had intended to do that to her from beginning was moot.He had to start facing facts - he owned them.A shiver of excitement ran through him at the thought. It was just so ... wrong.It was also deeply arousing.Jason already considered Sarah to be a toy for him to enjoy. He might have already got her pregnant for god’s sake - there was only a certain level of of. Plus, I didn't even know if he would show up. With so much uncertainty, I almost left, but in peering up, I saw someone coming down the path. I froze. Over the two hills he came and got closer. I could see he was carrying a small, hand-held camera (this was before cell phone video capability). And I also immediately noticed he wasn't a very attractive man. He looked at least 60 to me. He was dressed in a white tank top and shorts with sandals. And he was super hairy. I mean hairy arms that.