Let's see how this one looks on you." One second I was holding his hand and sliding the ring on his finger. The next second I was looking at this pre...ty girl sliding a ring on my finger. Somehow I had become Duane. Yvette looked up at me, "Is something wrong dearest?" "I'm okay Yvette. Just a bit disoriented. How are you feeling?" This was rather strange for me. The first time I've been changed into someone other than myself who's a man. "I haven't felt better in my life. These rings. Michelle's clothes were washed, dried and ironed and hung neatly back inher wardrobe.Only her black basic housekeeping dress remained unwashed, stuffed into thewashing machine for later attention. The previous nights last minute choreshad only stretched to the hand wash of the frilled white maids apron whichMichelle had selfishly and indulgently defiled with her own creamy cum as aself reward to herself for getting David ready for work.His Grocery Assistant black cargo pants and blue polo shirt. The strap of gusset that lay along in them was about two or so inches wide and Mark looked down into them with erotic wonder. They looked darker along this strap and Mark ran his finger along it and realized that they were damp. There were a few discolored streaks along the rear and the musky odor of his mother's ass wafted up to marks face. He brought them to his face a gently touched his tongue to the wet patch. He pictured his mother's pussy resting against this fabric and her asshole. "I figured that. Magnum rubbers are for cocks 8 inches or more. You don't look like you got 8 inches. You got a little dickie?" she asked. "Could I just get that condom?" I asked, quietly. "Well, I don't have any of those for free in the jar. But if you let him fuck you bareback, there are free samples of lube by the other counter." she said (again) too loudly. Humiliated and embarrassed, I walked toward the other counter (near where the couple was standing) and found some small lube.