.With a sharp gasp you wake up from the dream, covered in sweat, your bed sheets twisted and tucked around you, trapping you, forcing you to struggle ...o free yourself, you walk almost drunkenly to the bathroom, to wash your face, feeling overheated.Looking up into the mirror, you stumble backwards in surprise - you don't look like you anymore. You appear muscular and toned, your skin is inhumanely smooth, face manly and slightly feminine at the same time, and, perhaps the most shocking, five. “You wanna learn how to make a mixed drink?” I asked her.“Sure, what do you have to teach me?” she replied. She bumped her hips against mine, keeping them pressed against me as we stood in front of the liquor cabinet. With our backs to Vanessa, she couldn’t see as Jen’s right hand slowly moved to the front of my pants. Not bothering with my belt buckle or zipper, her hand snaked down the front of my jeans, circling her fingers around my rock hard cock. There wasn’t much room to maneuver. She did not want me to see them. Dont please… Not here. she whispered. I gently pulled her thong down, over her big ass. I pulled half way down her big thighs. I then started to kiss her big ass. She let out a small moan. I could smell her hairy pussy getting wet. I slowly placed my hand under her hairy bush. I then cupped it with my palm. She let out another low moan. A second later. I pushed my middle finger inside her hairy bush. I could feel her big cunt lips expand to let my finger inside. It was clear that we weren't going to talk, so I sat back to watch Aw sue closed her eyes and thrust back and forth with her hand.After a minute or two, she looked at me again, and softly smiled. She was staring at my crotch, as I slowly unzipped and pulled out my cock. Seven i****t, and uncut, her eyes seemed to widen when she saw it. O began to slowly wank the length of my penis, loving the fact that here was a woman 30 years my senior, watching me intently, and making those same noises I had.