It's out of control the amount of cum. It's too much. And most of it lands straight on his tongue. He can smell the blob on his upper lip; it smells s...rong. And it comes from another man. He can't breath. And the taste, pungent. She's milking what's left out of his shaft. With his mouth full, he realizes how inadequate the term “milk” is to describe the act of stroking the semen completely out of a penis. He had always liked the word, how it made cum seem rich and delicious, but this wasn't the. Yes, she had encouraged James, possibly giving him the impression that she was knowledgeable in these matters, but when it came down to it, she could only let James take the lead and follow him. The overriding memory was of tenderness. James was considerate and gentle. She contemplated her wakening on Saturday. She had slept very well for the few hours that were available to her, and awoke still tingling throughout her body. She stretched like a cat even the soft cotton sheets were sensual. The change in skin tone had less of an effect on me than the change in gender, but it was indescribably weird to have changed ethnicity over night.I looked back into the mirror, in a sort of daze. Arifa - sorry, I, had medium length black hair, slightly wavy, and brown eyes. My body curved in a very feminine way, in at the stomach and out again at the hips. On another girl it would have been sexy, but seeing it move as I did made me feel sick.I stood there for a few minutes, taking shallow. I do not knowwhy guys think a woman would want extra-large breast but trust me guys ifyou had to walk around with those things you wouldn't want them! LOL.I wanted to avoid making the story about physical changes and focus on theemotional and life changes of being a woman. In this story I tried to dothat. Mike discovers that there is more to being a woman than wearingfeminine clothes. He has to deal with guys harassing him, unwelcomedsexual advances, and some cases sexual assaults. .