"So you're an actor?" I queried."Trying to be," Matthew replied meekly. "It's rather hard trying to getparts but there's a new play opening up on Broa...way and I'm going to giveit a shot." What's the play?" I asked."It's a new version of Juliet & Romeo. I'm trying out for the part ofRomeo of course," Matthew replied."Well I'm sure you'll get the part," I said encouraging him. "I rememberhow good you were back in high school." Aw, thanks," Matthew said. He checked the clock on the wall of. " Though I slept, I got nocomforting rest.Slowly, I began to wake up, half aware of what was going on. For thebriefest of moments I convinced myself that it was all just a horriblenightmare. I felt sure that once I awakened fully I would find myselfwhole again. As I came to, I became aware of a building pressure deepwithin me, familiar, yet different. Popping up off of my back I lookeddown. There, with horrid reality was my new female nether-regions. Thebrown trimmed patch of hair framing my. Nicole could sense me struggling, and she reached between my legs and guided my cock into the folds of her impatient pussy. She pushed back into me, and with a jolt, my cock entered her tight pussy. She emitted a noise that sounded like a low growl, and tensed up for a minute. I didn’t know it at the time, but I had just broken her hymen. I thought maybe I had hurt her, and I was instantly remorseful. But she began to move her hips again, slowly at first, then with more conviction. Soon, we. It was my sister. "Hi, Roger. You gave us a scare. The doctor says you're going to be fine. You remember what happened, don't you? A car hit you broadside in the driver's door. That was a week ago yesterday."That was my sister, the compulsive talker. If there was something to be said, Connie said it and all at once if possible. I struggled to speak, finally croaking, "Erline?" Your wife? Oh she's fine. Didn't get hurt a bit."One worry over, Erline is okay. "Did she leave?" Leave? What do you.