I thought she had been aloof and above it all. She had been tired, used, and defeated. Right now, she was at the end of her rope.“Mandy has an older... brother,” Jessica spoke clearly and quickly, eager to leave, “He’s a grad student at the college. Evolutionary psychiatry and neurochemistry or something like that.”“And he made these?” I lifted my wrist.“An unexpected result from his dissertation experiments,” Jessica shrugged.“Why do you know this?”“He doesn’t shut up about himself,” She shook. Your world turns to jelly, dissolving around the hard organ that defines the center of your world. Your eyes close, the black in your vision is filled with the static of tiny stars and as you hang on the edge of what you know will be a huge release. You have that moment of fear, need, tension, and almost painful anticipation as the point of no return approaches. Finally, it consumes you. You fall, the black exploding into colours and waves as your body shudders in orgasm. “YES!!!!” You moan in. It was all coming back to me now. She'd blossomed over the summer from wall-flower to sexual goddess. Everybody wanted to be her, to be around her. And everyone, boy and girl, wanted to get into her freshly made over panties."Well well well! I'm so glad you've come back for the 10 yr reunion! What are you doing these days?"She blushed slightly. "Actually, I've become a successful artist! I have a small studio in Greenwich Village. And I have you to thank for all my success.” She winked at me. Her ass was fuller, and the hair running down her back was longer in length but only went to her shoulder blades."I see that my shape pleases you. We have only had to make a few modifications to make me as you see me now," she said using her vocal cords. Her dainty mouth looked perfect for the chore of talking to me."Secric, you certainly are very beautiful. You seem to have all the finest traits of any woman I have ever seen. Even your smile is beautiful. I was just getting used to the way the.