I was looking forward to getting into the house, to see what my changesmay have done inside our house. Nothing that I could see in the kitchenchanged... but in the family room I noticed that all the pictures with mein them had the new me, and I was happy to see that the pictures with meand Kathy together were still there, but it was a little weird to see thetwo of us both as women. I guess the program at the salon assumed I'dget her in and changed before she got home.I knew that the real test. I could tell she hasn’t cum yet because she was still thrusting her ass up like she wanted him to keep fucking her. He got off the side of the bed and she saw the Greg for the first time. I didn’t know what was going to happen next. Terri looked at him without ever looking at me. “You are going to have to take it slow and easy to get all of that inside me.” He climbed on and started working it in an inch at a time and every time he would push she would moan, after she was impaled with about 8. She wasn’t tall, 5’5”, maybe 5’6”, straight blonde hair, blue eyes, great B cup tits that pointed straight… and I imagined had absolutely ZERO sag. She didn’t have the best skin, but that was irrelevant, because the whole package was greater than the sum of the parts. Her ass was fucking perfect. I mean Grade A fucking perfect. Round, heart shaped and looked insane in a pair of tight jeans. She had little personality, or so I thought… we’d interact every now and again… and I always got the. ”They took it slowly, down the street, hand in hand, saying nothing. There was a moment when she started to speak but he turned to her, holding his hand up. She stopped, smiled, squeezed his hand, and they turned the next corner.Suburbia is not the most romantic setting for a late-night walk, but there were trees along the road and moonlight shining through them. In the smaller roads where the cars had brought their commuters home and were safely garaged out of sight, the expensive houses were.