” I inspected the sketch again, and when I couldn't find any damage, I felt myself calming down.“You're really upset about Frank, aren't you?” ...he said.“I am. I can't believe it happened.”“Carl, I heard a rumor that Frank started the fire. One of my neighbors is a fireman, and his wife told me he smelled gasoline when he first got there, like there must have been a lot of it. She also said all the doors were locked from the inside. Why would he have gas in there?”“I wish I knew. It's not. So we had to spent a lot of time together. And yes, doing business trips together. And no, we didn’t wake up next to each other. The hotel room bed soaked in piss. No clue, except the obvious, what happened in the night before. We just got near each other. Talked a lot. After a while even private, non work conversations. We even started to discuss problems with our partners together.Then there came a point were we had a big project to work on. A far too big project for our company. But a really. I felt stiffness in mymember, which receded and became a wet empty feeling between my legs. Iscreamed in pain only to find that the screams were sensual and highpitched. My Adams apple had long receded into my throat. I think it'sfinally over now. I look at myself in the mirror and see a woman.She's a knockout, a total babe. Dark skin, hazel eyes, long silky greenhair.I reached up to touch a breast and something squirted out. They'refilled with milk.Knock Knock.I hear the door.It's Kimmy. She spread her legs and wrapped them around my torso as i inserted my cock. she started to kiss me passionately, jamming her tongue into my mouth and grabbing my ass as i pushed deeper into her insides. she was becoming the aggressor and it drove me wild. after all her kids, she still felt tight; i guess she doesn't get used as much anymore, and i was willing to break her in again. i wasn't gentle, i pumped recklessly, telling her "how slutty and nasty a bitch she was", she moaned in agreement..