"Better leave then," I said. "Thank you for everything."She kissed me and vanished.Foster looked at my rear end as we were getting ready to leave, her...ing the newly branded horses along. "Don't look too bad," he said. "Can you ride?" Rather do that than walk," I told him, throwing an old blanket over the saddle and swinging my leg across, but I regretted that rash statement a mile or so down the road. I dismounted, waved my friends to go on and stiffly walked to a nearby stream. I waded out to. I cupped her, her hips rising to push against me. I slide over and started the car. With her cuddled against me I drove to a secluded spot I knew of. Once parked we got in the back seat. We necked some more. I undid her blouse and pushed her bra up to free her breasts. They were so nice. They were very firm with delicious dark nipples. I unbuttoned my pants, zipped my fly open and her hand took me eagerly. No hurry now, we were both completely committed. Hot kisses, sucking and biting her. . I know how it is, what it’s like to be one of us ... feisty, sultry, full of passions, like lust, love, jealousy, anger, hunger ... as well as guilt, of course. You wanted so badly to try out that dick of his, didn’t you?”“Yes, it was part of why I took him in when Mom and Dad kicked him out for being gay. I so wanted to get him to hump me at least once ... it’s such a fine, if skinny dick. I even offered to peg him ... that worked at least, but it wasn’t enough. It was a start, though ... it. Long time reader, first time contributor. If it's any goodand you like it I'll definitely continue it.An Unusual DayBy SwishyIt's not a usual day the day you get turned into a girl. Not at all, itnever had happened to me before. Never have I been walking to the shopsto get the papers only to return sans newspapers but with an ample pairof breasts. I have lived my share of days too. All sorts of days. Hotlong days, days on vacation, hung over days alone in my bathroom,paperwork filled days, none.