"Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!" Angela gasped, as I unravelled far enough to behold the image of Rose watching me. I didn’t care that I’d just heard...my step-sister orgasm. That was a lie. I did care, as it sounded as though she had come with as much intensity as I had come; maybe more. Was that why my dad had cheated? My hand was moving faster again; my cock not quite fully hard but hard enough. In my mind, I was pumping Rose’s pussy; maybe reaching round to rub her clitoris as I fucked her.. Your female form does not have all the worries that you must endure. I would also so much love to see her again." You enjoy me in the other form don't you?" I asked rhetorically. Nevertheless she responded, "Oh yes master, it so excites me to think of you as a male in a female body. It is a fantasy I have had for a very long time." I was surprised by that revelation, as I had not been aware that females had sexual fantasies."What else do you fantasize about?" I therefore asked."Try on your. Oh hey, who was that guy that left?”She scowled. “I don’t think that’s any of your business, Shaun.”“Sorry, it’s just that he said he’d forgotten to give you couple messages. He tried ringing the doorbell, but I guess you were in the shower, so he asked me to deliver his messages.”Her curiosity piqued. “What are the messages?” she asked more softly.“He said, ‘I think Ms. Russo should pour herself a glass of wine and enjoy it to celebrate a great session. What you do think?”Shaun didn’t know if. Her face was pretty but her expression was stern. She was dressed in a navy-blue skirt and matching jacket. I was lying on a fairly comfy mattress in the dark, empty warehouse."Strip!" she cried."What?" Strip! Unbutton your shirt, remove your tie and so on. Until everything is off." This is crazy!"I hadn't noticed there was someone standing behind me but I felt another needle jammed, this time into my butt."What the hell?" I shouted. My eyes glistened and I started to cry, "What are you doing?.