My breasts were beautiful. I don'tknow what my roommates paid, but my breasts were beautiful.After four days, I started to appreciate my new nose. It ...ooked so cute.I'm not sure, but I believe my roommates paid for cheek implants. Stayingin character would be much easier now. I was what my roommates wanted meto be. And I was better looking than many females.My fake breasts were a homage to female perfection. Even I was enthralledby their perkiness. The males surrounding me did not need to use. I began to suck on his tongue as we kissed longer and longer. He began to stroke his hands up and down my back, feeling for my bra. ‘Wait, I am going to put something more comfortable on. Feel free to do the same while I am gone.’ Going into my bedroom I looked at the outfit I had picked out. It was a black silk negligee with a black garter belt, and black bra. I decided to forego the negligee and just wear the garter belt and bra. Spraying on some perfume, I open the door and walk out. Mike. ‘Good, I can sleep another couple of hours before I have to go meet Chandra,’ she said before she hung up. I was grinning like a fool as I headed to the bathroom and the shower. Visions and memories of Chandra from the night before danced through my memory. ***** By seven, I still had not heard from Chandra, so I decided to go get something to eat. I ate at the burger joint across the highway from the bar I had been in last night. As I left the burger stand, I started to go across the street. Carole had my cock in her mouth instantly, desperate to taste the juices that she was causing to flow. Mia helped get my pants off my ankles and pressed her tongue under my ball sack forcing my legs to open wider. I was about to explode, and Carole knew it. Carole looked up at me as she stopped sucking. “Let’s move this to the bedroom so that we can all want to lie down.”Standing in our kitchen with a raging hard on I poured three martinis and walked into the bedroom with a tray of drinks to.