Barring a miracle, he was beginning to feel his books and games would continue to be his only real companions until he was done with college at least....e paused his morose musings as he caught sight of a small glint out of the corner of his bright blue eye. Squatting down, he pulled a mud-caked ring from the creek muck. It looked exactly the right size for his finger. Shrugging, he began to wipe away the grime to get a better look at it. And then a most peculiar thing occurred.The ring began to. She was an accomplished doctor and she was hot. Off the scale hot.“Do me,” she moaned as Bumfelt bent her over her desk, his balls slapping against her sexy firm ass as he went balls deep on her. “That's it Detective, fuck me. Fuck the Doctor's tight pussy.”Bumfelt did.They changed positions. Swallows was a stunning looking woman. Blonde curly hair framing a beautiful face, full lips, sexy as hell blue eyes behind glasses. Long lithe body. 36C breasts now spilling out from an open blouse. She knew it. Saying it out loud, though, really changed things for me. Guilt washed over me and I tried to disentangle myself from her arms, but she held tight. “Yeah, it probably is…was, I guess. I’m still not happy about it, not really, not entirely, but I get it. And in some weird, fucked-up way that requires a whole lot more insight than I’m capable of, I’m…well, a little glad that it happened. Does that make sense?”“Honestly? Not at all. I can’t figure out how you don’t hate me, cause I. I get more and more guys who come to me often crying thatthey don't want to be boys they want to be girls. Of course their ideaof girls is usually far more feminine than most girls want to be but itfills a void." A void," Carlyon asked?"Yes a void, you see there are many women today that do not want to livethe life of a house wife but would prefer to have a wife of their owntotake care of them. They are not lesbians they just have realized thatthey are not cut out to be subservient to a man..