" Why mum," said John."Just do it!"All three boys pulled out straws. Anna said to John, "Come with me, Ineed to tell you something."I am Andrew, well ... was then. This is my story of how I was turned fromson to daughter.First I need to tell you about the world I live in.The birthrate of males is double the birthrate of females. It happenedafter the 2nd world war. For the first 10 years it did not have too mucheffect as so many men were killed in the war that there were enough womento "go. His hot tongue is on my skin, soft, wet… /aahhh/ To my surprise, the pain is melding nicely with the heated lust growing within my lower belly, and I find myself shuddering as he holds my arm above me, letting the blood drip on my twitching cock.I am dizzy, breathing hard, eyes clenched shut, teetering on the edge of a total loss of control. /What is happening to me?I’m so…hot!/ My skin is burning, sweating, I can feel him remove my gag, freeing me to scream, which I do as I feel him take me in. I love it when you squeeze and grab and slap my ass, it makes me feel owned. Like my body isn’t mine, but yours. I would love for you to lick my taint and play with my cock with one hand. I want to you fuck my ass so deep and hard, grabbing my hips and making my ass bounce against your sexy body. I do, I do want to bounce on your dildo. I want it so badly. I want you to do whatever you want to my ass. It’s yours.”God, that was so fucking hot. I had to use everything in me to resist my. The soporific effect of the motion of the train had lulled her to sleep. Normally she would have ignored it but she was expecting messages from the office so she picked it up and opened it. A thumb print sign in brought a picture to her screen. It was a flash of a half naked man with a huge erection. Aware of people around her she automatically slammed her cover shut.Sitting opposite her was her husband John, smiling, as he busily tapped away at his own iPad. She stretched her foot forward.