A sexy picture in a magazine showing a certain pose or piece of female clothing. It can be anything and is as individual as a fingerprint. It can happ...n at any time during the day. You might spot a pretty young girl in jeans. She is faced away from you and for some reason bends over to pick something up. This action gives you a heavenly view of her jean-covered ass and as she bends over you spot the faint outline of her bikini panties. You react—in your pants your penis stirs and begins to. He then moved forward, presenting my salivating mouth with his man meat. The fucking from behind kept getting more and more intense as I reached out hungrily for this new addition. The man in front slid his cock inside my mouth. I swirled my tongue around. It tasted heavenly. I was moaning louder and louder, muffled by the third cock in the room. He was truly appreciative and he took as little restraint as the man behind. He pushed deeper inside my mouth until the head of his cock was wedged. She began to smile and started to giggle….(“…your shitting me!”) We both began to giggle quietly. We went back to talking about guys and right back to my wanting Ken. Laura had seen Ken several times and proceed to tell me how ‘she’ would ‘do’ him. Her description was so hot, be both got turned on real good.….Our fingers are really getting us wet now. I described in detail how I would suck Ken’s erection that I felt, when I left my apartment. I reached down and took Laura free hand and covered. "Just one last question, Curt. Would you want to be me if you could?" YES!" Curt replied instantly. "But how..." Curt, let me explain," Carissa interrupted. "What I didn't tell you... I was not originally born a woman. In fact, I was a man not unlike yourself only two years ago. My name was Carl Needham. I had similar dreams to the ones you told me about, and they drove me absolutely crazy with the desire to become a woman. And just like you, I was totally confused about what to do about it. I.