The thrill of getting him hard by the way I look is a bigger turn on for me than the thrill of getting him off physically." She looked a little worri...d as she spoke but she needn't be. I started to smile and looked at her eyes. She was sexy and innocent and pure at that moment, letting the truth hang in between us for a moment. She started to speak, "I know that mind of yours and you can forget it. You already know my feelings about threesomes and it ain't gonna happen and I don't want to. Sandra, here, and I thought it best if we tried it ourselvesbefore trying it with any of you. It worked. It swapped the two of us.If we control the swaps, taking two people at a time, we hope to switcheveryone back." But, there is a problem" Sandra blurted out."Problem?" many asked, almost at once."Yes" Kate continued on. "I'm afraid that because of the damageinflicted on the machine, that the DNA charges in the machine arelimited to only so many before they burn out the machine completely.. He continued touching, rubbing gently but firmly, relaxing her, making her feel all warm and pleasant down there."My turn," she said finally. She wanted him to continue, but she wanted something more from him, too. She pushed him over on his back.She kissed his strong shoulders, his neck, his chest. Even after years of seeing other women's breasts, she was still fascinated with men's. They were hard where she was soft, their muscles were larger and stronger. And speaking of muscles... "Hello,. I looked down into my lap and saw my slacks tented over my hard-on. I rolled my eyes at my own weakness and sighed.I looked down at the photo of my wife on the desk. There she was, dressed in her familiar blouse, buttoned up to her neck and smiling into the camera.Don’t get me wrong! I love my wife! And when that button-down blouse comes off, she has a pretty nice rack too, even if she is pushing sixty like me. She loves sex too, or at least she used to. We tried to keep ourselves motivated for.