Plus she was tall! I love tall women!Inside, she is the most sweet and kind woman you could've met in person.I was straight up in introducing her into...my fetish. She did not care. It was all cool, and even offered to paint them many times. The only problem was that she didn't like her feet being touched; but as soon as I got my hands on them--it was all okay. Sel's feet are the largest feet I have ever encountered; with an arch that was crazy deep. The first time she tried a footjob, she was. Even now he could remember the exquisite pain it had caused, but he had to know. Focusing despite his body's reluctance he willed himself to shift.At first there was some small hope that it had just been a dream, like all his other experiences. At first nothing helped and he gave a sigh of relief.Then he felt it deep inside, but it was different. There was no suddenness to it like before.Now the change was slow as his body now knew the blueprint it had to follow. Muscle and bone shifted, flesh. I stare at my body and its curveages of the front and of the back. My half the bosom was poking out from the nightie. After half and hour or so, I came to the dinning table, removed cold coffee and went to kitchen to make it hot again. Meantime, dada had completed his routine job. I called dada loudly from the table that snacks, coffee and I were waiting for him. That day, while having our breakfast dada was silent and was looking at other side instead of taking to me. I thought, this must be. I had never been so turned on in my life. Evan returning with drinks stopped us for a moment. “You started without me?” He said to both of us. He handed everyone their drink, then sat down next to me. Chris sat down next to Tina. This broke all of my rules. I wasn’t the kind of girl who did this sort of thing, but I liked where this was going. A lot. I took a long sip of my drink before I set it down on the floor. Before I had time to think about what would happen next Tina kissed me again,.