"But there are so many other memories..."The old woman smiled. "I helped you get over your sickness."The girl's eyes widened. "I had Alzheimer's, didn...t I?" A growing confidence was entering her voice. "I'm... I was... Arnold Nelson. Isn't that right?" The old woman nodded. "And now... I'm..." the girl glanced down at her body, "a girl?" Her nose wrinkled as she puzzled this fact. "I don't understand. How?"The old woman smiled sadly. "Magic, of course." She smiled as she watched the girl's. So I just started pretending.I am real good at pretending and I had this secret urge to be an actress some fine day."Please, Tommy, don't touch my breasts like that. If we get caught, it will be a lot of trouble and they will take us to the principal."That didn't seem to worry him at all because he looked over his shoulder to make certain we still retained the semblance of privacy and dropped his other hand down to my uniform skirt and pressed his fingers between my legs like he was trying to. It was bigger and soaked with the wet of her cumming."Oh, God," she gasped. "What you are doing to me?" Pleasuring, ma'am," I murmured through my busy lips, which I now ran along her soaked labia."I can't -- can't take --"But I could tell by her breathing that my licks were having their effect. And, as she lay there panting, I swung my body round so that I could roll between her trembling thighs. She spread them willingly and I placed my cock head at her gaping entrance."Do it," she begged. "Do. I said I wish I could because they felt good. She giggled and went to class. After school Ann asked if I wanted to come to their house, I said yes. We ate our snack and went to her room to study. After a while Ann asked if I wanted to put on another pair of panties, I said ok. After putting them on she said I should put my pants back on. After dressing she went back to her drawer and picked out a cover top and said to put it on, I said only if I came see hers boobies. She said ok,we took off.