I sat up on the edge of the bed and Bruce moved to stand in front of me. It was a natural move to reach up and take him in my hand. Except my hand did...'t go all the way around, so I gripped him with both hands and started to stroke the length of his hard penis. "Mmm that feels good." It did to me as well. He rested his hand on my head, tousling my hair as I pumped my hands along the length of his shaft. And then I felt a little pressure, just a hint, but it was all I needed, bringing my face. How she enjoyed teasing me to the point where I couldn't resist her and how she loved it when I would just take her on the floor, or in the kitchen or even in the garden. I told her everything."Wow. I would love to have been a fly on the wall." she said. "I would love to try anal and I have dreams about sucking cock and I want to know what it taste like. What's deep throat like?"We spent ages talking about all aspects of sex until I could keep my eyes open no longer. "Well I am off to bed. You. "Should I go?" he asked sweetly.Lois tried to hide her surprise. He seemed so indecisive, so feminine. If the spell continued to go this way, Clark would be selling Mary Kay cosmetic door to door. He'd be useless in a fight super strength or no."Well, it's up to you, Clark, but I think you might as well go and see what he has to say. It would be a shame for so many people to lose their jobs. But, I wouldn't dress like that."Clark suddenly felt awkward in his cute little black dress, his arms. The bottom of her sweater was snug against her slim waist and hugged the slight curve of her hips. She certainly had an eye for picking an outfit that flattered her curves while maintaining the air of propriety. Over her arm, she held a light beige camel’s hair blazer. I told her to put it on. She moved with such smooth grace. She slipped it on, and ran her hands through her shoulder length hair. The blazer was tailored perfectly, framing her top without losing the curve of her hips. The look.