I want HER.I was sitting on my porch having some lemonade when she passed that glorious night."Hey Adam, how's it going? Great night for lemonade." Sh... jogged in place as she talked. I sipped slowly, watching her lips move. Her soft pouty lips. She likes to tease me. "Yep, great lemonade for a great night, Jasmine. Would you like a glass before you go on?" I added an innocent smile, "Great lemonade for a great woman."She smiled back but shook her head, "I'd love to, but I have to go take my. Shenodded at him and kept on walking. Oh how she hated it, and it didnothing but bring back the memories of loving it for the last monthsshe'd been stuck as a girl totally oblivious that she'd ever been a manthanks to Xephy's mind manipulating dominations.Once she was in the hallways and nobody was around to see her she tookout a flask and downed a generous swig to take the edge off. There wasno way she'd be able to stand this any longer without a loosening of herinhibitions. Tucking the flask. "Let's show Kev what we girls are made of."One of the girls stood up, came over to me and took off my jacket. Theother girls soon surrounded me and started to undress me. I was inheaven. Four beautiful girls - they were nothing else in my mind - wereundressing me. Soon I was down to my underwear. One of the girls rubbedthe front as my little guy started to awake, delighted at the prospect atsome action from these girls. I was in heaven as I felt my boxers pulleddown and one of the girls. With heavy hearts and naked bodies, we went about the chore of breaking camp and packing everything up. Once all our gear was ready to go, we reluctantly got dressed enough to ferry everything back to the lodge and the car. We were swapping turns driving while everyone was sitting with their own spouse.The silence was deafening. It seemed that no one knew how to transition from our wild island week. Eventually, we crossed the border back into the USA, and Ken broke the silence. “I can’t take it.