I was lost in the company books when my alarm clock rang at six A.M. I worked at my desk for another 45 minutes before starting the water for my showe.... I had an eight o'clock class. I would be early.Filled with self-doubt, I drifted from one morning class to the next between daydream and half slumber. Was I in the dream? Was that me off to the side, laughing... and lighting a cigarette? Was that Aunt Clarisa's bare ass in front of me? And her smile beckoning to what, screw her, burn her? The. I focused on rubbing that spot and soon she seemed to get a glossed over look on her face and squeezed my hand harder against her pussy. “Oh yeah, don’t stop”, she sighed, “You going to make me cum!” She was now holding my hand in place as she ground her clit across my fingertip. Her hips seemed to convulse, and she hung onto my shoulder when she came. You don’t see that shit in Playboy!Knowing that I had just gotten her off did away with my resistance and I stiffened and began to shoot my seed. My eyes were slightly larger than normal but of an almost solid, nearglowing deep blue. Overall, my body and face were undoubtedly those of asex goddess.I stared at my reflection for a moment with a smile on my lips that wouldhave made any man instantly hard. "Magnificent," I said aloud, absentlyfingering my wet vagina at the same time.But as I stared at the sumptuous woman in the mirror, I wondered what Imight look like if I'd had dark hair instead. Almost as soon as Ipictured it in my mind,. As his eyes adjusted to the darker hotel room, he saw his wife silhouetted against the glass balcony door that looked down on the beach.Stacy was naked, legs spread slightly and arms wide over her head, pressed against the glass.Jared drew in his breath through his teeth, hissing. His clothes dropped to the floor, forgotten. One part of his mind commented that she must have undressed very quickly and assumed the position immediately. Another part started gibbering that everyone on the beach.