“She call yet?”I’d almost stopped thinking about Mel. Keeping busy was helping.“Nope,” I said dejectedly.“Have you called her?”“No...�...�“Why not?”“Ugh!” I groaned at my friend. “I called her Sunday. Her mom answered and said she was too sick and that she’d call me back when she felt better.”“But it’s been like a week?”“I’m fully aware of how long it’s been!” I snapped at poor Shelby, silencing the garage.“Sorry,” I apologized to the room.“Sorry,” I offered to Shelby.“Quit being sorry and call. Her torso is ripped – maybe even a six pack – and she has lean yet lightly muscled arms and calves. I love her big muscular thighs and big, round athletic ass. She is the epitome of perfection to me. As she stands silently by my side she is screaming the word ‘sexy.’ We introduce ourselves, shake gloved hands and make some small talk for a minute or two. “Yeah I have seen you around Mike, but aren’t you normally here in the morning with all of the basketball guys?” she says, etc., etc. “I hear. I’ve already lubed up my ass, but it won’t hurt for you to get your cock as slippery as possible.”By this time, Anna had her father’s cock all the way inside her pussy so she lay down on him and kissed him on the lips.After the kiss, her father said “Honey, I love you and your solution. I feel like I’ve died and gone to heaven. Your pussy is so warm and tight. I can’t wait to see your belly swell with my child.”“I can’t either. Shaun, are you lubed up? If so, come stick it in my ass. I loved. "I just wanted to see how serious you were," she replied. "Last night you said that you'd really love to find out what it was like to be a woman. Did you mean that?" "I don't understand," I said nervously, stalling for time. "I'm making you an offer. Listen carefully." She spoke quietly into my ear. "I can make your dream come true. Only say the word and I'll teach you what it is like to live as a woman." "How?" I managed to ask. "That won't be your problem," she whispered into my ear. "Just.