But you are different…. You are older, much older than I am. In fact you are eighteen years older with a wealth of experience and knowledge that I s...till need to obtain. You can be my teacher for a change. Yet here I am fantasising about what bedding you would be like. Dreaming of what it would feel like for you to slowly peel of the clothes off my much younger body and to take control over my pleasure. I want to give that “power” over to you. For you to take control over me and to be the. .. I never would have guessed it of you." What?!" Kristen gasped."Here's your book," The old witch interrupted, "Thanks for coming."The entire group suddenly found themselves outside of the tent... except that the tent wasn't there anymore. Clutching the book was Kristen's best friend Jenna, except that Jenna was staring at Kristen as if she didn't recognize her at all."What's in the book?" Kristen asked... feeling very wary."I... You..." Jenna opened the book and looked in it. Suddenly there. I felt like a woman again, I paged Dr Richards, "How long until I'm allowed sex?" I asked."Oh, another forty eight hours should be about right." he suggested, "Why?" I would have thought that was obvious." I said.I went jogging, around the trails round the facility, Helga and a couple of other staff members came as well and I felt a lot fitter and then as I returned on the Friday afternoon I saw a familiar figure waiting in reception."Erica, you look a mess." Norm greeted me for the first time. "Ooooooooh," I yell as my brain lights up. She moves her hips in little circular movements, each one scores a hit. I feel my balls release another tidal wave of cum. I feel it spraying between my legs. I'm not even hard!"Oh yes, yes, yes," I scream trying to hold on. I can't breath, I can't move. I'm spurting cum all over the place. She holds me still against her cock. The tip is pressed up against whatever that is causing me to spurt wildly. Out of nowhere I hear her scream. It is a guttural.