The door was opened and the light turned on. He turned his head toward the doorway and Mrs Smith entered with a blonde woman aged 30 or thereabouts. H...e squirmed with embarrassment and struggled once more to free himself, but to no avail.“Calm down, dear”, said Mrs Smith, “there’s no point in struggling. I’ve brought my friend Sandra here to admire you.”Mrs Smith wore an old fashioned Victorian riding gown in black, and the blonde wore a grey woollen jumper and a grey pleated skirt.“This is the. Matt could tell his mother didn't approve of what they had done. He didn't understand why, they both loved each other and they both enjoyed it, but his mother was moping on the couch. He sat beside her and put an arm around her. "What's wrong?", Matt asked his mother as if he didn't already know the answer."We committed i****t!", Cynthia barked at her son. "You forced me to suck your....thing and then you fucked me!" Cynthia said again using a hushed tone laced withanger."You didn't need to get. But shedoes select a few candidates that she deems worthy, and fulfills theirheart's desire. She told me that my desire to be a woman seemed to springfrom a purity of heart that had moved her, and so, it would happen."And in an instant, it did. My fleshy, unattractive male form was gone,replaced by a beautiful woman--me! I was overwhelmed with joy. I tried to hugthe fairy, and that's when I discovered she had no solid form...she was awraith, a spirit. I mentally conveyed my gratitude."She. We crossed a sand dune and walked down; I put myhands on her buttocks and again kissed her. That was our first meeting and wewanted more. We planned an outing. It was coastal village with historicalimportance. I got a room in the Government Tourist Home. It was just Ok and wewere talking for hours on bed. I did not touch her neither she. After a longtime I lied on her laps. She was caring my hair with her fingers. It washeaven. All of a sudden I smelt something. It was from her heaven. She.