I asked her why she only ever went to the Pink Poodle before she knew us. ‘I never felt safe going anywhere else. You know that’s one of the thing... I love about Alan. I have been frightened my entire life, never felt safe, not really. And then I met you and Alan and I got two things. I got you… I got a friend. I’ve never had a friend before.’ She reached out and placed her tiny hand on my shoulder, ‘Thank you for being my friend.’ Well that set us both off. We cried, we hugged and we cried some. Under the ass and through the legs my horny erection did go. I spread the swollen outer pussyfolds and entered them quickly. Slowly, my cockhead kissed Claire’s inner pussylips and gently pushed inside. At the hymen I stopped to think; but I refused to answer reason. Up, up, up, I did thrust. Hymenal flesh was torn asunder and virginal flesh existed no more.I think Claire screamed, yet it didn’t matter. I fucked the sixteen-year-old recent virgin with more gusto than I had fucked any woman. In one moment all doubt evaporated they were cast back to their initial meeting, when the bond had been formed. Words tumbled out as they both shared their joy and happiness, interrupted only long enough to kiss and caress each others faces, they knew this had been the right decision, it had been worth the yearning and frustration of getting to know each other through stilted emails, stolen conversations and life's harsh realities. They turned and made their way across the airport to the. I felt my weight receding, a lightness thatI had not known to exist filling my soul. The light extended throughme, shining out of my back, and collecting into two featheredappendages. It continued, coursing through my body, reshaping, molding.Every fiber of my being seemed infused with the brightness as I feltmyself becoming slimmer, but stronger. I could feel the pulls ofweights on my torso, both to the front and the back. Between my legs,well, the light pushed inwards, reshifting my genitalia.