She was wearing a really short dress. Her milky thighs and cleavage clearly exposed and when I saw her, I got a boner. I did not try to adjust my pant... and wanted her to see that I had a boner.I gave her a tour of the house and then we both were sitting on the living room couch. I poured her a glass of red wine and we began talking. We were sitting pretty close to each other. While talking, I told her that she looked really beautiful and I wished she was my girlfriend. She was just waiting for. That seems so long ago. In June things were wonderful. I am Kyle Anderson, a 5’11’ slender kid, who looks like a stiff breeze would knock me over. I was a junior in high school and the captain of my chess team, captain of the quiz bowl team (like jeopardy but with a team), and second chair on the debate team, with a solid 3.94 GPA. I had friends and a small social life, laser tag on Fridays baby! Yes, I was a nerd. Today I just celebrated my 18th birthday with only my mom, grandma, and my gift,. .. he was all woman now,he discovered.How? Why? He had no idea at all, but he needed answers.He burst out of the cubicle, ready for a fight. The woman he'd imaginedas his captor was in her twenties, and didn't look like any kind ofjailer. She looked... retro. A plaid skirt and a cardigan; bright redlipstick, and permed hair.Seriously?"Martha...?" the woman began."Fuck you," Matt growled, making the woman gasp. He glanced around thewashroom, but it contained no mirrors; just some holes in the. It was ghastly, and then we set the plane on fire, for it hadn't caught fire when it crashed. So you can see we committed a crime also," Betty smiling said.Now I'm only five feet seven, but broad like a weight-lifter and a cock that is an embarrassment, well it was until now. I never thought I would hear two women actually praising my ten and a half-inch appendix. I'm only twenty-six and these women could be my mother, either of them."What else have I to do, other than bedding you both?" I.