" "Well, I can show you how to make more money than you do as a cleaning woman, if you are interested. Tell you what... here is my address. Be there t...onight at 7:00 pm and I will explain everything," she said. That night, I arrived at the address Lisa had given me right on time. I rang the doorbell on a very nice split-level ranch house and presently, Lisa opened the door. "Hi Holly, glad you decided to come. Won't you come in?" she said. Lisa led me into the living room and seated me on the. "I don't think this is just a dream." Inoticed I had a high pitched girl's voice. And why not? Iwas a girl, after all."No," said Sean, "dreams aren't this weird." It must be some kind of magic," I said, calmly. "Iwished you could have a dream girl, you know, when I blewout the candle. Then. well something warped, in reality.Like a sci-fi movie." I looked down at myself, noticed thepale complexion of my hands and thighs, with only a hint ofbrown-ish yellow."Am I your dream girl now? I didn't. Rachel had to admit she agreed with him. Looking at herself in a mirror was always a pleasurable experience. If that was narcissism, so be it. She moaned softly as Danny gently nibbled at her nipples, taking each in turn, and squirmed in her seat, automatically opening her legs a little. The dampness had become more pronounced and her panties were feeling wet with her juices. Danny’s hand began to explore beneath her skirt whilst his tongue probed, prodded and licked her breasts. Rachel. " He had to take a lot of his pink pills to be able to fuck the young gal for hours like she wanted it. He watched as she raised her ass to take his big thick meat. In his young days he fucked a lot of whores even when he was married. He had spent many days fucking the street whores and then at night he could fuck his young bride three and four times. His cock was hard all the time for a lot of pussy. Now at his age he needed a lot of pussy but had to take the pills to be able to fuck for.