.....................I sat on the couch of Mr. Thomas’ house watching TV. I was lost in my own thoughts when I heard the front door open. I sprang t... my feet to see Mr. Thomas’ walking through the door.“Hey Michael, sorry I’m so late. I went out with the guys from the job site for some after work drinks and lost track of time. It was a good stress reliever. He sat down on the couch and put his feet up on the ottoman. My mind raced, was he trying to get me naked? Did he want me? No, of course. "You will keep stroking until it is hard for meagain."After 10 minutes or so, Your cock begins to stir..."Now turn on the TV, and get back into My Chair...." You begin watching Your favorite shows, and my tonguestrains to follow Your movements as You giggle at the entertaining things onTV. I am beneath You, where I belong.. You release one of my hands, and order me to continuestroking Your hard cock while I worship Your musky and glorious pussy and ass. ?I have tolerated crappy airline food for. We layon the grass, drunk out of our minds. It was one of those odes tosummer evenings, and we wondered whether we would have to return toschool. I couldn't really contemplate school, as my male psyche, Iwouldn't know anyone or recognise them really, but my new female psychewould take control and I would recognise my friends and have fondmemories of them as if I had known these people all my life.Soon, I was the only one sitting on the grass. I watched as Michellewalking away from me, her body. Steve said nothing & continued to massage my chest & biceps, out of the side of my eye I noticed that i was not the only one with an erection, Steves cock was almost poking out the end of his short football shorts, I could clearly see the circle of his circumsized head. Not sure where to look or what to do I felt steves hand slide further down my stomach & remove the towel, i started to oject but steve just said 'Relax" & took my rock hard cock into his warm, oiled hands. He stoped momentarily,.