“We did not want to disturb you,” I said as I looked at Carlita, the horror on her face visible. She just realized I knew everything, and that I n...ver bothered to correct her. The sad look she gave me was surprising; I expected shame or defiance.“Can we come to enjoy it too?” Michelle, one of Alana’s friends asked.“You are welcome,” I answered, “Alana’s friends are always welcome.”“What the fuck is going on with you two?” Bradley tried a different angle.“We are lovers, Bradley, surely you can. "Fuck me."She leaned on to the rim of the tub, and he moved in behind her, stroking himself into an erection. With his other hand, he began rubbing her clit until she began to moan, then pushed two fingers into her pussy. She responded by pushing back into his hand and moaning even more. When his shaft was hard, he removed his fingers and slowly entered her, building up the pace as her arousal rose. He knew from her body language that she would not take much longer to cum and pounded her. " He saw, then, not just Stacy, but Melanie, the very first girl he had ever liked as a kid, now a full-grown woman in her twenties. He saw Deanna, she of the massive teen crush he'd never dared reveal, now in her turn a grown woman with an inviting expression."We are houris. We can take any appearance that pleases you."They shimmered, they changed form. Girls would appear in any height, race, color, or shape he thought of. He saw every girl he'd ever liked, every girl he'd ever wanted, every. He gasped as the corset tightened further causing the lace trimmed hemof the white nylon slip he had on to sway with each tug of the laces. Icould even see the outline of the girdle and the tightly garteredstockings he had on underneath!As he held the bed post he looked ahead with a stunned, frightened look.I saw the fear in his eyes as he grimaced and gasped."Are you going to cry now sissy? Hummm? Are you going to cry? You ruinyour makeup sissy boy and you're really going to get it!.