“I hope you don’t mind, I didn’t really pack anything to sleep in so I just took one of your shirts from the laundry room.” I smiled back “...ot at all, it looks better on you anyways.” She smiled and asked me how I liked my bacon. We ate breakfast and talked for a bit. She began to look a little nervous so I asked her what was wrong. “Charlie, I really don’t want to go back home today, do you think I could stay a few more nights?” “Absolutely, my mom will be gone for our whole spring. She put the dildo up to my face and asked if I liked her toy?I told her I had never seen one in real life before. Linda pushed up towards my mouth and told me to taste it. I was so scared that I opened my mouth and let if go into my mouth. She told me to lick it and taste it.Then she asked what it tasted like? I told her it did not taste much at all. She laughed and said it was because she had not used it for awhile. She pulled it back and let go off my cock. She told me not to move!Then she. I scream out in fake passion that then becomes not so fake - I've fooled my new body too - now it's enjoying itself.Afterwards, Hamilton looks adoringly at me and says, "Darling Cynthia, thank you, thank you, thank you! That was far and away the best time!!"I hear my former voice gasp, and I grin. Hamilton falls off into an exhausted sleep, a broad grin on his repulsive face. I get up and smile at Cynthia."Think you're so smart, do you?!" he asks furiously."As a matter of fact, yes!" Well, for. " She said, giving an evil smile, "So you like my ass?" W...why the fuck are you wearing that?" I responded, my cock straining against my jeans. My eyes went to her legs as she moved them, spreading them apart and showing off a bare, pink pussy that was just begging for something in it; whether it was a tongue or the throbbing meat in my boxers.Then that... That bitch just started to laugh, closing her legs as she looked me in the eye and laughed. "You fucking loser! I knew you'd do this if I.