But she walked right up to me, she bent down to put her mouth on my ear, and then she whispered this to me:"Take me home and fuck me."I turned to her ...nd smiled. "Really? You're not playing some kind of joke on me, are you?" Her answer was the one I wanted to hear. "Yes. Really. You're the cutest guy in this bar. And I want us to go to your place right now so you can fuck me. Unless you're gay, you're not gay are you?" You'll figure out the answer to that later tonight."I had to pee so I. .. I liked them playing with my boobs and clitty...They would not hesitate to pull out my boobs from my blouse and sometimes suck my nipples...I knew, they loved to expose me and display me to others too...I had started enjoying that as it gave me added kick... As a present on my birthday , they bought me a nice egg vibrator...They used to slip it in my pussy, when I was with them..The little devil used to vibrate nicely and bring me to towering climax one after other.....Their. " The bartender smiled at Paul's new female looks. "What can I get for ya?" "Miller light." Paul sighed, with his male self wanting a beer and his new female self wanting to keep its weight down.Christine's eyes started glowing as she broke away from her dance partner. "Kelly! Paul! He's here." She spoke to their mind as she walked off in the middle of the dance. Paul took his glass and slipped as graceful as any woman he dated off the stool and joined his sisters in back."There!" Christine. He wasn’t even working up a sweat while she was already tiring, the burst of energy her fear had given her quickly exhausting itself as she sprinted up the slight slope, her feet unsure on the rough dirt trail. She shrieked as he grabbed her blouse, pulling her off balance with a button bursting yank. Frantic, she fought her way out of it, his booming laugher taunting her as she distanced herself, for the moment, from him, naked from the waist up, perspiration sheening on her tanned flesh,.