I drifted off to sleep, my hand still down my boxers. I awoke to sound of Carmen’s voice calling me for breakfast. "Chinaman!!! I made you some brea...fast, girl." Chinaman was a nickname Carmen gave me because she said I had 'slanted eyes'. She was the first person to ever say that to me but I guess my eyes are somewhat slanted. I walked into the kitchen, sat at the table, and gulped down some orange juice. As I bought the glass to my mouth I realized that I never washed my hands after I came. That’s what I dream about.. Except in the dream, I kill him.’ He gulped, and slunk down fully, until he was once again lying on my bed instead of sitting with his back on my wall. My hand was still on his shoulder. I took a deep breath. I wanted to comfort him so badly.. I loved him even more for his admission, and I didn’t think he understood that. I didn’t even think he knew I loved him, after all, we were just friends. Just.. friends.. I knew it was now or never, as usual when I get nervous,. It got to be aroundmidnight when I felt the tingling go through my body so I knew I must beexperiencing the reverse trip back to normal. Even though nothing wasnoticeable yet I just put on a pair of her stretch pants and a t-shirt andwent to bed.Chapter 5: Jennifer ReturnsThen next morning I woke up because I was feeling a little draft around mylower anatomy and instinctively thinking like a woman I went to covermyself up when I noticed that I was back to male. Apparently women'sstretch pants. She was a serious piece of milf, not too tall, long wavy black hair, green eyes, always in good shape was a regular at the yoga classes which were held upstairs on Mondays and Wednesdays. Always wore tight jeans and tight sweaters to the rink, which showed off her firm d cups and small ass, she knew she was hot and liked to show it off too. Rumors swirled even before she had k**s that she liked to step out on the hubby as he was never home and she liked her sex in the day time. I was told by.