...his dick was no longer there.It had been replaced by a pink, luscious pussy. He began to cry...this dreamfelt so real he could not shake the emotio...s that were starting to floodhis brain. Anger, sadness, confusion...they were swirling in his mind like achaotic storm of negativity. The other women left the locker room and nowit was Jess and Chris. The steam filled the air and he stepped into theshower.The air in the shower felt soothing to Chris' sweaty skin and achingmuscles. It welcomed him. Rarely a day would go by without some form of i*cestuous coupling and they were all very happy with the arrangement. Relations with boyfriends and/or girlfriends produced mixed results. Rachael and Joanne became very competitive at trying to seduce each other’s sometimes resulting in success but mostly in failure and those that did progress usually, but not always, floundered when their mother joined in. They were fun times.At this point the doorbell rang. Rachael looked around for something to. It wasn't twenty minutes ago the woman was shivering."Lay here," Lee tugged on his short sleeve."No." Jay backed up and scrambled to his feet. "Get up, it has to be close to noon already and the sun will burn you. Your breasts are so white they're blinding. Up." Jay tugged at Lee's arm until she was sitting up."Spoilsport." Yup, I am. Get your clothes on, and your quiver." Jay swatted her on the ass when she'd finally made it to her feet.It wasn't long after that they'd returned to their target. They would change on a regular basis but I would still be there, every day, just perusing the games until one day, I saw him.He didn’t hesitate to try to pick me up, I was of course quite a popular name.Alas, I’m not cheap and certainly less so back then but day after day, I would look at the games and day after day, he would stare at me.Eventually he would up his game and end up taking me back to his place, I just sat in the living room while he made some coffee.Coffee isn’t my thing so i just.