." Shh. Close your eyes and imagine the watch moving back and forth. You are alone on the beach, totally relaxed."Helen's eyes closed obediently.This ...was always the tricky part, Steve thought. How can you tell when she's deep enough?Steve continued chanting, "Relaxing, relaxing..."Helen's head nodded a bit more.Maybe that's the cue. "Helen, you can still hear my relaxing voice. You are asleep on a beach... a deserted beach... you are in the tropics, and can hear the gentle sound of the surf as. Once inside I put on my grey sweat pants and pink top. I then walkedback into the living room, which had also become clearly more feminine,and saw the rabbits foot key chain on the ground as well as the lotteryticket on the coffee table. I giggled when I saw the lottery ticket.The next think I noticed was a pink black berry on the coffee table.That is not mine I thought and moved my way over to the couch. I satdown and felt an extra cushion, my ass, as I sat down.I noticed that I was sitting. I then realised I’d soon be meeting Anne, and a woman I’d never even seen before – one of Anne’s close friends – fully dressed as Suzy! Well that’s the background, so now you know who’s who and what’s going on. Just before 8.30 I heard the front door opening and took hold of one of my old briars and a magnifying glass. Anne was first in, followed by Audrey – both wearing wigs! They nearly peed themselves when they saw me – both collapsing onto the settee in a huddle as they took in the sight. The very pink ruffly inner lips of her pussy are incredible, her hole wet and ready. Just when I thought I could not get any harder my cock is pounding with each heartbeat. She tells me of her husbands diabetic limp dick, we talk about things I should never know about her, how horny she is for a real hard human dick, she said toys just are not the same as a hard dick, that I must be quit horny since my wife left and she was looking forward to calling me, she was scared I might reject her.