" You hand him a generous tip for remaining open after closing time, and for being so patient. This sweet gesture has me falling in love with you all ...ver again. (Sweetness is my weakness!) The ride to your hotel is quiet, but not awkward. Both of us are still in shock at seeing one another for the first time and find it hard to breathe. When nearly to our destination, you softly and timidly take my hand and intertwine your fingers with mine. "Your hand is so small, and soft," you say quietly.. The passion was there, but it wasn’t the frenzied, manic kind. They were making love. It was sensual and romantic in a way that would have been comical if it were me doing it. With Chet, it was more like he was taking possession of her, and she was surrendering herself to him mind, body and soul. Hurtful pangs of inferiority and envy were offset by arousing feelings of lust and appreciation. Damn, my wife looked hot when she fucked!She turned, never letting his cock leave her pussy, and. He replied I promise I will tell no one at all, so I agreed and he said its better if you get on your hands and knees, so I obliged and got into position, he came up behind me and closed my legs together spread my pussy lips and slid his little cock in and to be honest I could feel it and it was nice he obviously mastered having a small cock, he never had any problem getting girlfriends and keeping them so it’s all technique, as he fucked me he started to play with my ass, gently massaging it. " How would you find your next subject?" Through the Internet. I'll document Paul's story and write it as if it's a story. Then I'll post it on a couple of appropriate newsgroups and wait for the e-mails to start rolling in. There will be people who read the story and can read beyond it as being a lot more than just an act of fantasy. Those people will respond with their desires and describe what they want to be transformed into. I'll send them e-mail's with hypnotic suggestions in the.