He ran his hand over his strangely smooth, curving belly and up to where his two breasts blossomed. He doubted he would ever get used to this body. Wi...h any luck, he wouldn't have to. He'd made a great deal of progress today. It couldn't be long before he conquered this strange curse. With one problem well on the way to be being solved, his mind turned to the campaign he and his team were working on. He'd lost a lot of ground with his 'illness' which he'd have to make up the next day. It. “Do you know who took the fighter and flew off, got her story in the papers?”“No sir, haven’t heard a single word.”“What do you think, major,” the colonel turned to the bluff man.“Couldn’t say, sorry. Might be her.”“All right, corporal, dismissed. Stay out of trouble.”Regina saluted, about faced and left, blushing.Regina was in the cockpit of the Spitfire called PG-9 checking the gauges, ticking them off one-by-one on the clipboard list when the scramble horn sounded loudly and repeatedly. She. On a random day we exchanged phone numbers and started talking to each other and the time we spent on phone increased as days passed. Once we decided to meet for lunch and had some good time. My intention and thoughts of fucking her ass have gone up as I was spending mote time with her and was thinking a lot about her. I slowly took the lead and made her understood that I am interested in sex. Once when we were on phone she told that her roommate has gone to her village and she is alone in her. ?How ironic that all those years we were married and you would always tell me how fascinated you were with cuckolding and how you begged me to indulge you and I never would. But in reality you WERE a cuckold all those years and you NEVER knew it. And now sweetheart, you can have your cake and eat it too so to speak. Although we're not married, you can live the life you always wanted being a little sissy and serving a real man and TWO real women. The only difference is we won't be married, but.