I could see that they were laughing and seemed to be having a good time. I decided to check it out a little closer. The whole club was decorated with ...ntiques and with old newspaper pages all along the walls. I got up from my seat and started making my way around the room, only half looking at the displays and half trying to see what was going on at the table. When I reached a point behind her table where I could see what was going without being caught by her friends and it wasn't hard to see. "I'm Leticia, Josie's cousin. My friends call me Leti for short. I'd like to thank Patricia for inviting me to her sleepover." I felt Leti gently squeeze my hand."Josie suggested I might assist Patricia in bringing out the feminine which resides within her, and indeed within all of us, female and male. I am thrilled to be part of Patricia's transformation. But, as we all clearly see, Patricia has succeeded very well on her own - her outfit is really sexy, and she looks gorgeous!"As long as I. Her heels felt like daggers against my back. She was grabbing fistfuls of my hair. Her hands pushed my face into her pussy. I always wondered if women could understand what I say when I write on their clits. Not consciously, but subconsciously. Even if they do, I now had a much more direct line to my wife’s subconscious, so I didn’t really worry about it. I-A-M-G-O-I-N-G-T-O-F-U-C-K-Y-O-U-R-A-S-S-H-O-L-E, I carved into her clit with the tip of my tongue. I licked her pussy again. Almost like. As this happened, his hips widened, and his rear took the teardrop shapeso many men desired for a woman. His limbs became curved and supple. Hishands were so much smaller, his fingers long and slender. His nails werelonger, too, and they darkened as a red polish appeared on them.The skin around his nipples darkened, as the nipples grew. They movedout from his chest as breasts blossomed. They were firm, the size ofmelons.His face changed, becoming moon-shaped. His nose was smaller, his lipsfull.