Dressed like this, I really could almost pretend to myself that I was someone else, not a happily married woman who was about to cement her unfaithful...ess by— No, no, I shouted inwardly. Don’t go there. I leant briefly against the side wall by the door to catch my breath. God, I was shaking. Beads of sweat, responsive to my frayed nerves, were prickling the back of my neck. Could I really go through with this? It was the same question I’d asked myself during the several hours I’d spent getting. . if... if you were a disembodied brain... in aclear perspex tank filled with nutrients and electrodes and, and, and aspeaker so you could read me stories. Like you do. I love you."He looked surprised when, despite my turmoil and years of socialconditioning, I pulled him forward and kissed his mouth."Buy the skirt," said Cassie."But, what about Monday? I have work... Why am I even having thisconversation, I'm not going to be a woman." Look at me," said Cassie and her voice turned thicker,. Tick. Tick. Her whole body was beginning to feel the pressure nowand she squirmed on the bench as the pull increased on her nude body. Her nipplesrose and fell with her breathing as she readied herself for punishment aboutto be inflicted on her. Tick. Tick. She could feel the sweat beading on herbrow and she knew her whole body was starting to glisten from the force exertedupon her. She felt the warmth beginning to build in her breasts and betweenher thighs as her body betrayed her fantasy.. The cock was long and thin like a dog cock, and it was red like a dog cock.Ben continued to jack his growing cock. "Are you a man or a woman he asked the small alien?" We are both as you define the concept," the alien responded. "This is the area that I am studying in particular, the concept of more than one sex. We will find another for you to demonstrate with." Just make sure you get something young with a nice pair of tits," Ben groaned as he continued to masturbate. Come closer let me shoot.