I didn't eat it.By six o'clock, I'd finally managed to clear my desk, so that I could leave the by-then deserted office. Everybody else had left hours...before. The drive home was in the thick of traffic again. Really I could have done with stopping off for something to eat on the way. But I had housework to do before I went to collect Carol from the station.Entering the house I took some more aspirin. Shit, I'd tried everything that day but nothing seemed to have any effect on my headache. I. And then thirty more tomorrow and the next day.”“Well, let me tell you a little something about the refractory period. Women can cum more often than men can. Sometimes, they can string orgasms together one after another. Men can’t. Yesterday, your mom and I made love six times. Six. That’s the most I’ve ever cum in one day. If I hadn’t, then I would have cum a lot sooner today. You are very sexy.” I paused and thought before I asked, “You’ve masturbated before?”She was a bit nervous but. I checked my phone for messages and saw many texts from the girls atthe club and it made sense from before who the ghosts were? They allwere worried about me.Suddenly, as if a bolt from the heavens, a thought came to me! The lasttwo days I had completely forgotten about Trish in my former male body.Carol must have manipulated my short-term memories to make meconcentrate more on the change than the recovery. I know that she hadchanged deep-seated feelings in me about opposite sex attraction.. 'Is he but a man, or some unearthly spirit?'The question fades from her mind as quickly as it formed. Whether man or spirit, he has aroused her to levels of love and excitement that go far beyond anything she thought possible. She welcomes these feelings with an open heart, accepting his love and the inevitability of the pleasure he will bring.She reaches to touch his bare chest. 'How strange it is,' she thinks. 'I would have sworn he was dressed.'This thought, too, is fleeting. So many things.