I've always enjoyed it but it seems to be more now than ever. I think the thing that may have started it was one night I found Omegle online and notic...d guys stroking off hoping to get a girl to join them. Oh I'm sure it happens now and then, but I wonder how many guys get frustrated by the fact that there are more guys and gays on Omegle than girls who like watching us stroke our dicks. One night just before Christmas I couldn't sleep so I thought a JO session would help. I had the computer on. Now when it happens, don't be scared anddon't freak out on me. It doesn't hurt and is pretty quick." said theman, still standing pretty much in the doorway."Are you on some sort of drugs man? There is no way that I, or you forthat matter, are changing into a woman in 51 minutes." Tim laughednervously.The guy's story was starting to seem impossibly plausible. Tim stormedout and locked himself in the woman's/mans bedroom and continued towatch TV, drinking a beer. At 6:55pm, a knock came at the. Over in the opposite corner of the room there was an 8 piece orchestra playing some long forgotten tune. I marveled that the room I was in measured many times larger than the room in my house. I was tempted to look back through the door, but I didn't want to break the spell.Quickly I gave myself a biography in case someone asked. I took the name Rhett because it would be easy for me to use automatically, without thinking. I needed to find out where I was, so I could make up a plausible story. I. There were lanterns and torches lining the rough walls of this underground room. Two more guards were waiting at the bottom.One of them stopped us. “Sergeant, nothing unusual to report. Things below seem to have settled down since yesterday.”“Good.” He turned to Fasendil. “Follow me, please.”At the end of the roughly hewn room, there was an actual doorway. It gleamed in the torchlight from the sparkling gems inset into the door. The Sergeant started to open the door. “Pardon me, but isn’t that.