I turned off the taps and got in. The water was just perfect. You got in after me and sat down. Then I sat in your lap and you washed the cum off of m... while you kissed my neck. I reached over and grabbed the wine, filled up the glasses and took a sip of mine. After I handed your glass to you, we sat in the water and relaxed for a bit. You kissed my neck and played with my tits and then told me to stand up and I did. Then you fingered my pussy a little, getting my juices flowing again. Then you. I sniff the air, searching for the smell of salt that has become all too familiar. I search for my scars but cannot find them. The forest has healed my body. My mind is not shattered yet. I will return to the shore and beg the gulls to accept me. I will fly above the ocean until the sun and salt and sea consumes me like Icharus reborn. I will the feathers to sprout from my fingertips. The voice grows distant, receding on the wind. In the distance blue water sparkles through the trees. I make my. You are so beautiful. I wish my boobs looked that good.”Terri said, “Show me.”The waitress said, “Ma’am.”Terri said, “Please show us your boobs. I think they are rather nice looking. It’ll get you a bigger tip.”The waitress looked into my smiling face and started removing her dress shirt. She was wearing a white bra that she then unhooked and removed. Terri was right the waitress had beautiful tiny breasts to look at. The waitress said that she was eighteen years old and that only two of her. But suddenly I was noticing subtle changes in the fantasy. At first it was little things like changes in my clothing, but the more I thought about it the more aware I was that in this fantasy I was slowly becoming more and more like her, and she was starting to look more and more like me, until finally I was the one guiding a boy around the school, I was the one giggling, I was the one stripping, and I was the one on my knees.At first, I was scared of this fantasy. I would push it away and try.