” And she places a hand on my head, stroking and patting it like a dog. I see my wife Chantal standing naked next to the bed, her legs spread, arms...in her neck and breast forward. Around her neck a collar that is connected to a leash that is fastened to the bed. I cannot see her feet, but she is probably wearing high heels. In her mouth is a kind of iron gag that opens her mouth wider. Saliva is covering her mouth and chin. Her eyes are focused on the ground. Her long blonde hair is bound. I could hear the radio in the other room. A City FM. Oldies.“What are they doing?” Miriam asked, close enough for her question to tickle my ear. It was a whisper, but with the music on the other side, they wouldn’t have heard if it wasn’t.“Sitting on the bed. She’s in her underwear.”“She’s a senior and he’s her cousin. He goes to Hofstra. Know what that costs?”The guy’s her cousin? My own cousin tells me this?“She told me at the archery range,” Miriam continued. They’ve been doing it together. In one of these sleepovers I usually don’t pay attention to what they do, but this one night I just couldn’t sleep it was like 2 AM suddenly I heard in the distance a bead creaking, well a supposed my boy is having one nice night fucking just the way teenagers can go, it kind of arouse me since I was remembering our first sexual intercourse, suddenly I felt the urge to pee, I woke up but not turning on any lights of course I didn’t wanted to scare those k**s, I walked barefoot but on my way to. ."Judy felt virile and manly in her new body. Every time she looked at her former body, she felt the still unfamiliar yet ever more exciting feeling of swelling manhood! She knew patience was a virtue, but as she whispered in Don's pierced ear, "You are me now, Donny, and I always put out for you because you said you loved me and you needed sex. Well, now that I am you, I understand that need. It's turnabout time, time to give as well as you got! As you so often said to me, 'I need Sex'!" Be.