I'm sorry, I hardly know how to say this," I stuttered, "but I want my body back. I've gone along with the trial period but I've found out that I real...ly don't want to be female, even with all the advantages of wealth being you would give me".There, it was out. I had said it. I felt an enormous sense of relief as I watched Emma reach inside of her jacket pocket and take out the transfer device that she had used to change us on Saturday morning. Thank the Lord, it looked as if she was going to. I kept quiet as much as possible without appearing prudish; there were too many booby traps in my sex life to let down my guard.By the time the coffees and over-sweet liqueurs had arrived the two divorced girls amongst us had graduated onto the lack of eligible men in our town and from there to which of our husbands they found most attractive.To my considerable surprise, Pete and Tony featured high up on both their lists. Tony in particular was deemed to need a great deal of personal attention. You. Fucking. Stop!” she screamed, each word in time with Lee’s thrusting. She felt her cock stiffen in her hands. She resisted the urge to furiously jerk off, knowing that her orgasm would be far more intense if she continued to very lightly caress it. Instead, she began to use just one finger, which she moved in a circular motion over her fraenulum, using the ample amounts of pre-cum as lube. As her cock hardened, her ass began to clench around Lee’s girth. She used her stomach muscles to. The email had attachments. She opened up themessage and clicked on the first attachment. A photo appeared. In thephoto there were two girls in cheerleader outfits. One was Cathy andthe other...no way...it couldn't be!! Joanna had met Ty many times andshe was looking at him now. Except Ty never looked like this before.She stared at the picture. 'I can't believe its Ty!!! What a cute girlhe makes; and the hair!!!!' she thought.'Joanna, hallo!!! Come in Joanna!!!''Oh Cathy he looks soooooooooooo.