And in a few minutes, it was over. The boobs were gone. The long red hair was gone. He was back to his normal non-descript male self.Jim was debati...g intently with himself. It was fun, wasn't it? Enough to say goodbye to his former life? To everything he'd known - family, friends? With a rude shock, Jim realized he didn't have any of that. His family was gone. Friends? Get real! Jim didn't have any really close friends. But wasn't the change sort of queer? That's what really. It was the same. A really big orgasm. It was way more than normal. It's a wonder you didn't hear me. Did you think about it?"I thought about it. I already saw her nude on her stomach so nothing new there if she was ok with it so I said, "I would be very happy to assist you in your pursuit of greater pleasure. What pleases you pleases me. Let me know when and where."She said, "Tonight. In the den on the loveseat. I can lay down with my legs over your lap. You can rub my legs. It should be really. 1 and a really thick dick. His sexy mouth is to die for. Best kisser.This started almost 5 years back when we were in college together. We met through a friend of our and from then, life started getting a little spiced up. It’s not that before him my life was dull, I had boy friends before him but not as naughty as him, not as wild as him, and not as hot as him. He knows how to show a girl a good time.We have been together since we have met. We had general talks but eventually we started. But Gabby stayed me: “Next time sweetie...you have music practice”Georges took me through an extended practice...very professionally. The sexual encounter compartmentalized. He phoned home saying I was doing extra tuition. He said that pleased my mum.Yeah tuition in sex. Strange though, I was so relaxed, I had the mood and cadence of the complex pieces on the piano; sounding so sweet. There I was on the piano stool; in my yellow dress, no undies, sexually satisfied. My life all tuned.Georges.