He thought -or maybeimagined- he could still hear the voice, receding into the distance aseverything accelerated away."I don't understand why God like... them so much. Honestly, does it reallymatter whether he's a man or woman? It's not like it's the TwelfthCentury, is it? I mean, talk about ingratitude..."Then everything went dark, and all was still.+ + +Alec opened his eyes.That was the strangest dream, he thought, muzzily. Something about amistake in heaven, wasn't it?He suddenly realised his. His - who would have thought it, after all the towel never arrived there - still wet, round belly bulged out even more when exhaled. He breathed a lot and fast. Surprisingly, I thought it was a very nice sight. I realized that my penis started to stretch slowly, and I wasn't the only one who noticed it. The man dropped the towel and now showed me the work he had begun with the towel without embarrassment. And it was a wonderful penis pointing obliquely upwards.Mine stretched as far as he could,. He just had told me to go to his room, and I kinda froze for a second in awe of his cock and all the pussy juice on it. He turned back in the small hallway to open his door when he looked back at me and said “let’s go”. He didn’t have to ask a third time.As I entered the room I saw his wife laying on the bed playing with her pussy. She was slowly rubbing her clit in small circles, keeping her pussy juicy. She was an attractive woman with mocha skin. About 5’4 and 130-140 pounds, with beautiful. "How is everything going down stairs? Have you spoken to Jeannie this week?"Sue was drinking vodka as she normally did on Sunday's. Lenny knew she started talking more once she had a few glasses of those behind her. "Jeannie's been busy with her new boss these past couple weeks. He's had her work through her normal lunch our so we haven't had much time to talk recently." "Jeannie has a new boss? She hasn't spoken about him to me. Is everything alright? Is he giving her some sort of trouble or.