She entered the house knowing her husband, Maxwell was, once again, away and that her lovely handsome 18-year-old lover Igoro was waiting for her with...dinner ready. He met her in the hallway and they kissed and hugged. She loved having the black horny teenager's tongue in her mouth. He took her hand and led her to through to the Guesthouse which had been transformed from a drab utilitarian space into a lovely suite. He and two other friends from the orphanage had spent all day cleaning,. I was hardly done exploring my new body, but got interruptedwhen Monica was bouncing on the door asking me what's keeping me. Thatnight we kept on arguing and trying to convince each other. I knew Iwas on the losing end as I couldn't prove my point and Monica had allthe proof there is. Even my passport stated I am a female. I guess agood night sleep, will do me a lot of good and maybe everything will beback to normal when I wake up as everything that has happened today hasjust been a dream.When. We faced one another and I reached up and put my arms around his neck in the dark and kissed him deeply while i lifted my nightie to allow his hand free rein over my body.Feeling his cock against me I slowly grasped the shaft and masturbated him, expecting him to cumm over my legs at any moment“Are those your shoes” he whispered, i looked around at the high heels, “yes” i said“Put them on i want to fuck you in them”I obeyed immediately, sitting and putting on my 10cm heels, doing the straps up. It was just barely too much. After my last spray, a white stream of fluid escaped from her lips and drooled down onto her chest. I pulled out as she gulped down what she could. She was picture perfect kneeling there in her black bra with a splash of cum slowly dripping into her cleavage. She smiled up at me “I guess I owe you a thank you for confiscating my shirt!”We cleaned up and went out to breakfast. We talked about both our alternate reality that we were currently in and the real world in.