She still had her coffee pot. The excuse was way past ridiculous. She was undoubtedly fascinated. Did she want me to fuck her? I guessed she probably ...idn't know, just kept coming back because she felt drawn. I couldn't imagine that she was very sexually experienced. Perhaps a virgin, perhaps not, but definitely inexperienced. What did I want? I had to do something. My adrenaline level was so high I was having mild shakes. What did I want? It was too difficult, so I retreated to an easier. Pictures. His first thoughts run to who took them. He quickly realizes that they are selfies and he begins to wonder why she took them in the first place. Maybe it’s for a boyfriend or something. It doesn’t really matter to him and apparently not his cock either. Already, Chance feels his hardness pushing against the fabric of his shorts.Since his sister is not there, he takes out his erection and begins to stroke it. Chance takes a pair of her soft panties from the drawer and wraps his cock. His body started to slowly change until it took it's presentday appearance. His ball sack shrank so small his gonads looked likelittle marbles. Pat started developing breasts and even though they weresmall Pat loved to joke around saying he wanted to match Cindy's breastsize someday.Cindy just came to a point in her life that she would just live with it.Pat went further a couple years ago and came out to their friends abouthis life. Now when they go out to a club or dinner Pat dresses like. " Yes dear, now the place for your pussy is here on my face."Diane moved to the bed and slowly climbed up till she was straddling my head.For the first time I got a good look at her cunt. The hair stopped just at the top of her slit and the lips hung down a bit. The labia were fleshy and a slight brown in color with bright pink showing in between. She was already wet from blowing me and as she lowered herself down my tongue reached out and I started licking up and down on either side of her.