Did I really mean that? Was I thanking thiswoman for what she had done to me? A normal heterosexual man thanking alesbian for turning him into a wom...n and I was thanking her foraccessorising the woman she was turning me into?I had to face facts.I might have been a normal heterosexual man but I wasn't anymore. Notnormal, not a man, not any more, not dressed like this.What had she bought me?Wow a designer handbag! That must have set her back. Before I knewwhat I was doing I had kissed her on. But I've got a class to go to. I'm probably already gonna be late." Don't bother. I spoke to your teacher; that's why I was coming out of your classroom when you were heading in. Everything's arranged, and if you try to mess it up, you'll open up a can of worms for yourself."Alan was steamed by that. He crumpled the pass in his hand and shook his fist. "Heather! You're such a fucking BITCH! I didn't want you to do that!" Why not? You're telling me that you'd rather sit in some boring class than. Much like his predecessor one day earlier, he pushed her shirt up over her boobs, and I could see him sucking on one of them while she rode him. The older bastard apparently didn’t have the stamina of the lucky bastard. I could hear him moan all the way over in my car, which was even further distant than the day before. He was clearly a loud moaner when he shot his load. As much as I was stroking my erection, I wasn’t really close to cumming at all. She wasn’t quick to climb off the older. When I returned Vicky was out. Now I hadn't spent many nights with her before but I quickly found she was a seriously heavy sleeper. I called her name loudly, nothing. I shook her a bit, nothing. I caressed her brest, nothing...so I ran my hand between her legs and rubbed her vagina...still nothing she wouldent wake. I was soaking in the sight of her naked body rubbing my hand thru her trimmed pubic hair. I began going down on her when she reacted a little bit and rolled over ending my fun..