She whispered to me. "They look lovely. I would like to play with them."I looked over her body. It was very good. She had to be forty but was extremel... fit. I said, "That can be arranged but it's an all or nothing choice."She asked quietly, "Would you explain?"I answered, "They are my subs. You would fit in somewhere but definitely sub to me and I will work you.'She gave me a smile. "I would love that. I'm with a couple who play, too." If you want in, you will come home with us tonight. Your. I was ok with it we just having fun. She got to the point where I could feel her body rubbing my nice round ass. Then she whisper in my ear that she just had to feel my nice round ass grinding into her and that she been looking at my ass all day in my tight pants. At that moment I felt the moisture building up in my panties. My hubby just watching us and I was getting so turned on knowing we was turning him on. He laid back in his seat and his dick was hard as the beer bottle he had in his. . She entered her room, dropped her bag on the floor and locked the door.She got in front of her mirror. The same mirror that frightened her so much this morning. Once again, she said to herself, “this is all a very bad dream, no way this is happening, just ignore it and it will go away!”In her mind’s eye, she could see herself removing her shirt to find a masculine chest covered in hair. Slowly she removed her shirt. It was ok, looking back at her, the reflection was the same one she knew.. I don’t know how else to explain it.” “This… this is perfect. Right here, right now. I feel… I don’t know, like something was missing from my life, y’know? And now… now, it’s right here.” She patted his chest, looking up at his face, smiling. Becky snaked that hand down to grasp his semi-hard penis. “And right here, too.”“Oh, sweetie…” Bill felt his dick twinge under her touch and knew it would be big and hard in seconds.“It was, like, right here all along, like a dream, y’know? But now, it’s.