I was all too right as my cleaned and lubed virgin arse hole became a vagina for a big hot penis!It was big, too big stretching painfully as I struggl...d and cried out but he was just pressing deeper each stoke! My cries of protest, useless as they were stopped as I just accepted this dreams reality. Was my id a sadist?An eternity passed before this man was touching my body with his, making soft moist slapping as I accepted him fully into me, each long stroke ending with his hot balls against my. " It wasn't that long ..." ... exactly. That would have been unwieldy. So why would I want breaststhis big?"He looked at my cleavage and then at the bottle. "Okay, what size?" Middling between a B and a C. Enough to get looks but not leers."I felt my breasts shrink. Holding the bottle under my arm, I cupped mypretty hands around them. "Mmm ... better." Fine. Then I'll be taking that," he said, puffing up his chest andreaching for the bottle.I backed up and grabbed it again. "Not so fast! You. Any chance of me meeting him?"That suggestion came quite unexpected. Less than an hour ago, I had concluded that ten out of ten guys would prefer Fiona over me. What if Roger decided that he liked Fiona better?It was in my own interest to let Fiona pursue her incestuous lust for her 'uncle' rather than giving her an opportunity to turn Roger's head. I mumbled a noncommittal "I'll see what I can do," without any intention of doing anything of the sort.Fortunately, Fiona didn't expect any firm. "I'd love to have you stay a bit but I'm afraid we'd be back in bed forhours. There is so much to do!" I know, Carolyn. I'd adore loving you some more this morning butyou're right. There'll be time for that later, I hope. For now, let mefly and get ready for our day."She left and I went into the bedroom. I spent nearly an hour cleaning. My clothes were everywhere. I washed out my stockings, smiling as Ihung them in the bathroom. What a girlie look that was! I had beenvery diligent to.