Only problem with that was I had woken up as Allison two days ago, andbefore that I was a 40 year old man named Mark Collins. I had stopped tohelp a g...rl, who turned out to be Allison, when I had been hit by atruck, which I had learned was being driven by Allison's attacker.I didn't understand it, but that seemed to be the situation I was in.The Allen residence was a nice one, in a upper-middle classneighbourhood. Along the way, my new mother took the time to show meseveral places to help "jog". " They both laughed, and my aunt said, "he is hot...and very caring. I know the things which turn him on." Helen then said, "I wouldn't mind trying my luck at that, Lore." To my absolute shock, my aunt said, "just wear a sexy slip and heels for him...then see what happens." Helen said, "shit...I always wear them, but didn't bring one...never thought I would need it." My aunt replied, "I've got dozens, we are the same size, look through my drawers and take whatever you like." At this point, my. Your name was Peter Newman, a regular guy who just happened to find a website one day offering millions of dollars to come on a game show. You hadn't heard of this game show, so you were sceptical at first, but with your brother advising you to do it, you found yourself signing up. The document you signed required your name, address, age and a picture of your face. Weirdly, you had to describe your appearance beneath it. You wrote that you had long, wavy brown hair and a fairly average look. I worked on the first four or five inches for a few minutes before I started using the trick that Kara taught me. It was noticeably more difficult with Paul's cock. But after several abortive attempts I applied a little more force and the head of his cock suddenly slipped past the resistance and into my throat.Once again it happened so suddenly that it surprised me. The act was accompanied by some very unladylike noises, but I slid my mouth all the way down and paused with my lips wrapped.