"May I help you, young lady?" A voice spoke to the very feminine looking school kid. Reggie spun around to see the spitting image of the person in the... painting. Even the outfit was the same. "You... You look like." Reggie said as he fainted from the shock of seeing someone over two hundred yours old in front of him. When he recovered, he was laying on a den sofa with the young man sitting next to him. "You okay?" The man asked. "Yes." Reggie said as he reached over to the end table and. If you want to know more about Susie, you can read about her yourself in my "Tale of Two 'Tribbies'" story that I already posted to this same website. In that story, I mentioned that after Susie had broken up with me (and after Davy and I had secretly caught her "getting it on" and tribbing with her best friend, Sharon, in Sharon's back yard), I still wanted to fuck Susie so badly, that I could barely stand it. But I also knew now that Susie was never going to allow my dick to come anywhere. "Why are you in my room jacking off with my lingerie?", she asked. I apologized, and she simply looked at me. After what seemed to be forever, she said, "Do you like to feel that material on your penis?" I told her I did, and she moved a bit closer. "Did you want to do this earlier on the slip I'm wearing?" I nodded, and she untied the belt holding her robe closed. She took the robe off, and stood before me in her slip, barefoot. "Give me that slip you are holding," she said quietly. I handed. I lay back down a feel myselfflatten and spread in unfamiliar places, I suddenly realize somethingthat never occurred to me I changed more than just sex, after seeing forso long I didn't immediately notice but I a white man have just become amixed woman, I felt my curly hair and was terrified at the idea of doingall she does with it, with it all, looking down I see her beautiful bodyand miss it I grab her boobs and hug myself to the best of my abilitythe feeling I get is unpleasantly nice, with.