A guy I knew had said something to someone about visiting her the weekend before, while I was out of town. He didn't know that I had heard him, and he... shut up after I sat down next to him.After everyone but him left, I leaned over and whispered in his ear.Vito, if you don't give me the full details, you will be a dead man but dinner time.He knew that I meant what I said; he broke down saying he was sorry, that he had fucked my wife. He also told me that she had in addition fucked ten other guys. He mouthfucked me and I gulped down every inch of his cum.“Its very precious. Better not to waste any.” I winked at him.“You have a grown a lot slutty from the last time, my bitch.”“Thank you, Your grace.” I giggled.He lied down beside me and looked satisfied. After all, he had just fucked Malvika. How can he not look satisfied? He kissed me again and we talked about his trip and stuffs.“You met Riya?” I asked.“No. Not yet. It will be a surprise for her.”“Ok. I have to make breakfast. Let me. I did do that. I flirted with an older man - a married one - and then... we kissed in the supply room. He pulled me into him and ran his hand up the back of my thigh, lifted my skirt and, and... I came. I came harder than I'd ever cum before.I could almost conjure up a tiny remnant of that light and airy flutter in my chest that I had felt last night. I squeezed my thighs together and felt a warm flush of pleasure. The room tilted a little as I indulged the sensation, remembering his lips on my. "Brenda guided Denise to the bathroom, where she helped her getready for bed. Denise didn't even protest when she slipped onthe lace teddy. Within seconds of hitting the pillow, Denise wasout, worn out by the long day's activities and the wine.**********Dennis awoke, feeling a bit strange. What a weird dream! Wasn'tit? For several long moments, he lay on his back, paralyzed withfear. If it wasn't a dream, was he still stuck? Was he still in thesexy female body? Finally, he couldn't.