Her hand was already caressing the soft flesh between my legs, massaging my labia and probing the warm wet tunnel of my vagina. I was doing the same t...o her and as our passion became more energetic, we threw off the duvet and just revelled in our pleasure. Our writhing naked bodies were bathed in moonlight and we had no need to turn on any other lights in order to see each other. Tricia then got on top of me so that she could lick my pussy and I could lick hers. I could feel her sucking my soft. My bosom was full and it was indeed my own and nestledin our most popular underwire bra. My waist was tiny. I could also feel thatthere seemed to nothing 'in' my panties. I wanted to touch myself there butknew it was useless. Somehow, I had become a woman. As I finished thisthought, she said, "no, you are not a woman, at least not on our world." YOUR WORLD?" Yes Lynn. When you stepped through the matrix, you stepped into atransporter. We are 5,000 light years from where we started." I'm afraid. The prospect of fucking her made guys want to take that risk. The e-mails poured in. She read every one and whittled it down to about 12. It took about a week of e-mailing back and forth with these guys to settle on the one. He was younger, about 25. He traveled for a living so getting here was no big deal. He was fully aware that I would be present in the room and would take pics. He also was very qualified in the size of penis she required. The pic he sent showed his hard veiny 9-10 inch. She agreed. She came exactly after 15 minutes, was looking fresh, taking a bath and wearing her night suit (kurta-payjama). As soon as she came I hugged her, told her that she was looking even more beautiful, kissed her and opened the food packets. We had our food. Now she was talking about herself. I told her to sleep with me since it is not advisable for a girl to come out of a man’s room at such late hours. She agreed. Today was my gala day probably. I just started removing her shirt. Below.