.. ever sense I knew you. You are just so ... sexy. You always make my pussy tingle.” Karen hugged his neck and nestled her face into his shoulder, ...s he carried her up to her room. Tom set her on the floor and she kissed him, very passionately.Karen walked Tom back toward the bed till he sat down. “Up on that bed mister, it’s time to ride.”Where did this voice come from, Tom thought as he scooted back on the bed. Lying there with his big hard on sticking up. Karen knee walked over him till her. You?ve always been small,weak and more feminine than masculine. After all those Friday night anime you watch, I?m sureyou?ll be happier this way.? ?Do I look happy?? George asked almost in tears. ?Go hit the tub and while your hair dries, I?ll help show you how to put on make up.? A lighthearted smile caused George to surrender to his fate and start to fill the tub. The water feltdifferent against his hairless bare skin and made his bobbling breasts tingle. As he saw hispainted toe nails peek. She remembered back to her childhood, when as a girl of twelve she would hold a mirror to herself and eagerly watch for the first hair's growth. It came first as a smooth down; velvety and nearly transparent. So smooth and sparse that it was hard to tell if it really existed, but it did and that soft fur signaled her start into becoming a woman.The first dark hair came in a few weeks later and Lori remembered her joy. She remembered the tingling she got as she searched for more hair growth. Her. ”“A fellow Pole are you?”“Yes I’m Polish; my grandparents came over from Warsaw just after the war.“So I know it sounds brash, but would you like to come in? I have a cold bottle of Russian Vodka on ice, and I’ve been salivating for a good drink for about an hour now. Would you care to join me?” I asked hopefully.Irene stepped inside the door and said, “All right, but I can only stay a minute.” She glanced around at the mess and said, “It doesn’t look too bad. At least most of it is in boxes..