The only remaining sign of my tenure as Martha were my thick lips. Ihad asked about having the procedure reversed, but It sounded like itwould be mor... trouble - and more painful - than it was worth.When fully dressed in a crisp white shirt (I'd ironed it myself) andblue jeans, I examined my reflection in the mirror. It was threemonths since I had last seen Rob properly. I realised I had lostweight - working as a cleaning lady was slimming, apparently - but itdidn't look good on me. My. I looked over at Michelle and she'd taken her top off as well.They were beautiful and, of course, I had a super-hard-on. Michelle and Sarah both put their hands under them lifting them proudly as I snapped away, then Sarah said, "This is so hot. Let's make it good," and pulled off the bottoms.She was moving around, now naked, striking poses as I fired away with my camera. Turning this way and that, I kept snapping away, taking as many looks at her beautiful, bare body as I could while also. . I pressed my cock into his mouth, then he stood up and grabbed my cock, turning around and rubbing it against his speedo clad ass. He pulled my speedo back up, and rubbed his pouch against mine. I loved the feel and sound of the Lycra from my cock rubbing the material around his ass. I wanted to pull the back of his yellow speedo down and shove my cock into his ass so badly, but wasn't sure what they were after next.Then she went to the chair in the corner and sat down, and he asked me very. ”Shayla grinned. “Have I told you that I love you?”“Not since Saturday,” Susanna grinned back at her.“Well, I love you, Sister,” Shayla said. “So, are we all agreed?”There were general murmurs of agreement.“Fine,” Susanna said, standing up from her lounger and looking like a red-headed Aphrodite in her naked glory. “I’m tired. Jason, honey, are you coming to bed with me so the two of them can have their homecoming night together?”“Yes, my love,” Jason agreed smiling, standing up and reaching.