”“I don’t see that we have much choice, Jim,” Rebecca reinforced. “Maybe if you can get hold of that tour organizer, Brown, we can get a rep...ir and do one last show tomorrow night. Even a matinee.”“Well, maybe so,” he said. “If I ever get my hands on that bastard...” He left the threat hanging. “Cast, clean-up,” he yelled. “Performance is cancelled. Check at the Walpole by noon tomorrow for posting of the alternative scheduling. Enjoy a night on the town tonight.”When they finally got outside. After a very long time of this, I woke up in my own bed in my own home.This was the greatest surprise of all. I walked around the house andfound all in order. Looking at a calendar I saw that I'd been gone twoyears! In the mirror was a somewhat feminine looking boy with a beardlessface. I tied my hair back in a pony tail. I put on some casual boyclothes. All the girl-clothes I'd worn for the past 2 years were there inmy drawers and closets, all my makeup was there, all the books I'd. That quenched any thought of embarrassment that she may have had. Wendy quickly realized that she liked the idea that Jerrod must have correctly interpreted what he had heard. Later Wendy was down in the kitchen checking the pot that she had simmering for the past several hours. She gave it a gentle stir and then grabbed a book and proceeded to the front porch. She sat there holding the book looking over it as she watched Jerrod finishing up for the day. He took his tools inside the house. She looked over her shoulder at Rob and said with a big grin on her pretty face, “Your wife is about to get fucked.”Kissing me again, she rose once more to line up my cock with her pussy opening. Slowly she lowered her wet pussy down onto my shaft. Oh wow, her pussy felt so good, sliding down on me. She began to rock back and forth on my cock and grind her clit on me. I grabbed a cheek of her fine ass and massaged it as she rode me.“Oh my gosh, you fill me up so good, Mike,” she moaned. By now.