He sent word by his pregnant secretary Beverly that Summer was to come to his office at about 4:30 and sure enough, right about that time a quiet knoc...k came on the office door, and when it opened, there stood Summer once again, obviously more than ready to do her boss/lover's bidding. Philip had tracked Summer's periods in the time since he'd been fucking her and he'd calculated accurately that she'd be at her most fertile that day. He wanted to ensure he got her pussy twice that day so his. I looked at my hand, and with a bit of a shock, saw afashionable looking purse clutching it. Inside were all of my personalthings, but they were all changed to represent the woman who I must nowbe. My phone still had all of my contacts, but it was pink instead ofblue. I warily exited the stall and looked into the mirror. A verypretty schoolgirl, her dark hair tied back into a ponytail stared backat me.I must have stared at myself for five minutes before realizing thetime. "I need to go. I could hear the sounds of kissing, sucking and Joan's increasing moans. The unmistakable sounds of Peter, licking and sucking Joan's sweet pussy gave me a painful hard on. I was amazed how quickly things developed and soon felt the beginning rhythm of the camper bouncing and squeaking as Peter mounted and fucked my no longer exclusive wife. They each had a quick powerful orgasm and were suddenly quiet.I peeked as Joan came toward my bed naked; carrying the clothes she had so heatedly shed. She. It was as if he had always been mine, because deep down, he had. I had just finally reclaimed what was rightfully mine from that demon bitch in a skirt. Yeah, I was possessive in this case ... it had always fallen to me to zealously look out for Nicky, after all. He was just plain ... mine."So ... you're gay. Okay, I can live with that. It's the 21st century. I just hadn't ever ... you know, met any gay guys who were as ... brazen about it, I suppose. Not in person," Louis, that was the.