"Its a good thing you wished to be rich, since Dwayne and I are going to be unemployed by the end of the week." he said sarcastically. "But as...uming, for just a minute, that I believe this load of bull you're spreading, whatever possessed you to wish to be a woman." "Well. I was curious what it felt like to be a woman. In some of those stories I download from the Internet, men are transformed into women. They generally become airheaded horny bimbos with out of. Criminal stupidity comes to mind."Kylie emptied her coffee mug and ran upstairs. Fifteen minutes later, after a quick shower and dressed in a pair of ancient blue jeans – a pair of Wranglers from her high school days – and an equally old hand-knitted wool sweater, she was ready to leave. It was nippy outside. Kylie had found a goose down parka from her skiing days and for all purposes she was a spitting image of the Kylie McAdam who had gone to school in Clearwater, right up to her hair being. As the multitude of male on male thoughts raced through my head jumping from one sexual act to the other, fueling my newly found interest in mutual cock sucking and fantasizing of another sexy young stud raming his stiff erect man stick up my ass while i jerked myself to orgasm pacing ourselves to meet and share climaxes both cumming at the same time. Him in my ass and mine all over my stomach pooled up glistening pearl white against my smooth tanned stomach. Excited by all my man juice sprayed. Her headmaster held tightly to the arms of the chair as if it was the only action to restrain him from taking her then and there. She tensed her legs, tightening every muscle in her body. She focused all her attention on the tingling of her clit and the orgasm rising up in her body. When she released her body the cum would flood out of her like a damn breaking, so she held herself hard, refusing to let it go so easily. “OHHHhhhhhh FUCKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!! Mmmmmm I’m gonna cum!”The harder she could.