They were positioned in a way where they could not see the doorway and I couldn’t help but stand there watching and wanking. It was a really awesome...sight.The man was soon making all the normal about to orgasm noises, pushing into my sxxxx even more and then grunting as he spurted into my sxxxx young vagina. He collapsed on her, but she bearly noticed. After a few minutes he got up, dressed, left money by the bed and left (I had snuk into the sitting room when he climbed off my sxxxx.I went. It doesn’t take you long to recover does it big boy!”He is blushing and stammering and doesn’t know what to say. The evidence is in her hand. “Unzip your fly and take out your cock!”“He stammers, someone might see.”“There is nobody around dummy. Take out your cock!”He complies.She wraps her hand around his erection. Her hand goes up and down and manipulates his foreskin back and forth over his glans. His knob is wet and slimy with his secretions and his foreskin moves easily. “Do you like. .almost 25years ago." O-K," Ashley said. "Whatever makes you happy."Things went along uneventfully for about a month. Ashley acquired afemale wardrobe (hoping she wouldn't need it for too long) learned howto hook up her battery charger each night, and began trying to adapt toher new robotic life. She continued as Magnuson's errand runner andassistant; but found it increasingly hard to concentrate on even simpletasks due to libido that was surging through her mind and body."You got do something. I didn't see Susan again until the next morning. When she returned looking exhausted.I didn't say a word. I figured to let the new Susan break the ice."I need your help Amanda. Being a woman is new to me and I can use all the help I can get." I won't be much help. I have only one day more experience at being a woman than you." You mean you did the program day before yesterday." Yes."***For the next six months Susan and I learned more about ourselves and about being a woman.Then things started.