He looked underneath where he felt sore, andcould see an angry red rash with broken skin. Letting them go, he feltthem slap wetly down onto his fat st...mach, jiggling slightly for a short time afterwards. While it had been interesting exploring thisbody, he wanted to be himself again.Walking back into the bedroom, he looked at his body, still fast asleepon the bed, and marvelled at the fact that the sleeping woman's brain was actually inside the body he was wearing, and that his awake brainwas. I licked her, inside and out, stopping to suck on and even lightly bite her clit. This seemed to send shocks through her and based on her response she approved. As I continued eating her, I looked over to see Ellie was also being treated to a tongue in her pussy. To my enjoyment and apparently hers, it was Kate. She was alternating licking her, then kissing her, allowing Ellie to taste herself. As I watched, I continued to focus my efforts on the woman in front of me and I could tell she was. His tongue caressed her own, his hands rubbing soothingly up and down her back. She moaned, arching her back, and he brought his hands to her waist, sliding them to her waiting breasts. He tenderly cupped them, weighing them in his palms, the thumbs brushing against the nipples. She hissed out a breath, and he chuckled. His hands stopped teasing her sensitive tips to leisurely stroke down her quivering stomach. He unsnapped her jeans, tugging the zipper down. She helped push the constricting. You are not bad looking. Your face has character, you are slim and healthy. OK, so you’re not a body builder, but you’re in shape. Most girls will give you a chance. Bloody hell, they already have!“Look at Deirdre. A really pretty girl. She wasn’t slow to share your bed, was she? Your problem is your self-image; you do yourself down. All this crap about Rachel being out of your league, that’s what it is, Roddy, crap! You are a good looking man, and she is just an ordinary woman underneath those.