Wow, back at my desk I was thinking about what she said. Flaunt myfigure, but I do not want to "flaunt it" and what does she mean a real50's look? I j...st wanted to get cured and get back to being a man.Cathy was here right at 5 PM. I jumped into the car. She had 1000questions. I said all was OK, the women all seem to be very nice andvery supportive. They took me to lunch and they bought. They never stoptalking. "That is what women do Terri, they love to talk. I hope youbecome that way," said. We took the train to the apartment where we threw down our luggage and just stared at each other realizing we were finally alone and together and could do anything we wanted. It seemed like hardly any time past at all and I was naked and helping her off with her clothes. That's when I found out she was right about her nipples. Even the slightest touch made her groan. I knew we were going to have a good time ;-)I got her top off and was greeted by an amazing pair of tits (she doesn't wear a. "Johnny, please! I can't!"I shoved it in. Monica bit my shoulder to keep from screaming. "D-don't do this, big brother," she moaned into my skin. "Please! You're too big."Her vagina was pulsing against me as I thrust, deeper and faster, deeper and faster, as she gripped me with her whole body. "You can take it," I grunted into her hair. That smell. Her smell. Her shampoo and sweat. The natural smell of her. My sister. My lover."I-I can take it," she whispered into my ear."You can take the whole. He decided it would be unwise to follow her inside.It rained heavily all day Thursday, and Phelps confined himself to a single after-work drive-by. He saw nothing.Friday night, he observed her being picked up at 7:30 by the same young man who'd accompanied her to the beach the previous week-end. They drove away, dressed for an evening out. Phelps made no attempt to follow.But he didn't go back to his hotel. Her street was quiet and dark, and the house's rear yard was unlit and accessible..