My skin was smooth and soft, and I couldn't helprunning my hands over my chest, down my legs, exploring between my legs.It was strange all right but..... it felt so good. Aside from my rapidlyhardening cock, my body felt like... well, a woman's! But not just anywoman - a woman who's making an extra effort to seduce her partner... Nota trace of stubble or razor burn or hair-above-the-knees that they hopeyou won't notice. Just pure, sensitive, silky white skin. Even my nippleswere playing the part:. She felt dizzy and hornier than ever. She was really being played with, she WAS their toy now. At least one of them a woman.“Will you be a good bitch..?”“I will….” Amelie began, but then her head was pressed forwards and her lips met something soft. The skin of another person. “I think you are bad...Because you make my pussy very, very wet...and you will have to lick it now, my blonde bitch...”Eager to please, she put her tongue out a little. The tip instantly met a shaven groin and the hand on. I love you too ... I've got a good friend -Brenda- who is going to come see us this afternoon. She's really, really nice and I'd like for you to talk to her. I think she can help you figure out how to deal with the things you are feeling. I've known her almost as long as I've known you and I trust her to be able to help you. Would you like to try talking with her?" I asked."Okay, Uncle Mike. I'll talk to her. I like girls too. Sometimes Dad would bring one home and we'd both fuck her." Calley. ”Kate took a while to recover from the conversation, and after sweeping up the broken glass poured herself a large glass of wine. She never normally drank during the day, but since her new neighbour had moved in, she often felt the need.She laughed at the thought of her going next door under the cloak of darkness, maybe with a hood over her head, for a clandestine shag with Mr Cox. Then she tried to imagine him without his clothes. Was he really that hairy? What would his bald head look like.