Her legs were so smooth and silky, normally a delicious creamy white, but had turned the same deep pink I had seen before when she was extremely turne... on. I held her legs together with my knees while running my hands up and down over her thighs. They were so warm and smooth; they felt so good. Then I kneeled over and gave her a very light kiss below her bellybutton with just the tips of my lips. Monica’s whole body convulsed once and she let out a low moan, closing her eyes and laying her. .. Huh...”“You were sayin’ something back there. Mind finishing that sentence?”“N-Never mind that. Forget about it, please.”“I’m sorry.”“W-wha...??” Now Kiyan was really confused!“I’m sorry I bumped against you and yelled at you. My fault.”“N-No, it w-was...!”“It was my fault. You fell, I didn’t help. I’m sorry. You ok now?”Kiyan’s body was totally paralyzed. His favourite actor was standing right in front of him... Apologising to him! Kiyan also seemed to have lost his voice, because he didn’t. In every way, she was a vastly improved version of herself - which was her fantasy.She was very happy when I fantasized myself into an improved version of my old body - leaner, more muscular, larger organ, much more stamina, and multiply orgasmic. She didn't want me to change from that, but I was too tempted by the female bodies I could assume.We finally figured that my fantasy had changed considerably over the years. Sometimes, it was being a good dad. Sometimes, it was being a good lover for. Dumont and tickled her a bit, “A married woman, no less, and older for that matter! Yes, nice and scandalous, and please do wear your wedding band, babe! It will add to the shock value!”“Are you asking me on a date, lover? Mmmmm ... Mistress, but please let me make love to you after it! After all, prom night is made for sex, isn’t it, and we’ll be the only lesbian couple at the prom! Think how turned-on all those guys will be, even as they react with shock and the girls act all scandalized!”.