" You grabbed my favorite lotion, soothing oatmeal and lavender, and gently rubbed my arms first. "Does that hurt?" No, actually feels good."I relaxed...as you did my arms and legs. However, when you touched my neck, I cringed, and squealed, "Ouch. Not so hard, that hurts." Sorry, Lover." With a soft feathery touch, you continued slowly, pausing to ask if I was fine every so often. Little by little, you felt me relax. For a moment, you thought I'd fallen asleep.You kissed my shoulder, touching it. The room was so small that he and Paul were squashed together. He tried to ignore the feelings of Paul's ample ass pressing into him and the natural feminine scent coming from the transformed man, but his cock started to become erect. Paul could feel Michael's body reacting to having a cute female one pressed against it. Anger surged through him. He felt like hitting Michael, but he knew that they had to keep utterly still or risk being discovered. He realised that he was going to have to get. ’” He smiled. “I mean that’s kind of random, don’t you think?”“I expect my man to act like that whether I’m actually trying to get pregnant or not,” she said, firmly.“Point taken,” said Bob. “I just think like a rancher and on a ranch, everybody in the family is also a potential employee.”“Even at four or five?” Mandy frowned.“There’s no reason in the world a child can’t sit solid in a saddle by age five,” said Bob. “You know the horse does most of the work anyway.”“Yes, until you get down off. :)She found that sweet again and asked me where I was heading to. I told her, “Rajeev Chowk. I need to do some shopping for myself.”She told with excitement that even she had the same plans and asked if we could go together.(How could I deny, seriously? Especially when such a hot girl asks me so.)I readily agreed and we got into the metro.Everyone knows how filled it is usually. So we struggled to find a seat. Finally, there was place for just one. I signaled her to hop in and sit there. She.