As the others watched, Marla beganto transform into a stunningly beautiful young woman, her complexioncleared up, and her glasses disappeared. Her rag...edy clothes changed intostylish fashions that showed off her curvaceous body.Marla ran her hands over her body."Marla, you're beautiful!" exclaimed Tim.Alyce pulled a mirror out of her purse and handed it to Marla."Is this really me?" asked Marla."It is the real you, my dear," said Amy. "I know looks shouldn't matter,but humans place so much. I danced with her a few times and noticed that every time we returned to the table, she would sit on her barstool, allow her dress to ride up, and did not attempt to hide the view up her skirt from anyone. As the night went on, it became obvious that several guys were noticing her short dress and the view of her shaved pussy. One of them came over and started a conversation while the band was on break. When they returned, he asked if I would be offended if he danced with my wife. I laughed and. It was dark except for the light from the TV screen, but as I looked around I saw a faint light coming from a hole in the wall of the booth. I had to kneel down to inspect the hole and believe me what I saw shocked, scared and thrilled me all at once. Through the hole I saw a guy in the next booth stroking his cock. I couldn't take my eyes off of him and yet I was afraid he might see me peeking and get angry at me for watching, but I couldn't help myself. It seemed like and eternity that I had. Never once had I found myself sexually attracted to a guy. When I thought about having sex, it was always with a woman. So that would make me heterosexual, right?Then why is it that deep down inside, when I’m truly honest, I wondered what it’s like on the giving end of a blowjob. I found myself looking at pictures of cocks, the bigger the better. What is it like to suck and lick one until it erupts in my mouth? Oh, I know what cum tastes like. I have sampled mine many times. But never someone.