Well, my alternative counts on you being the lazy ass that you are. One premise and only one: I will suppose that since you are reading this so intent...ly, that you will be so gentle to share and to mention me, also I will suppose that you share with me fantasies about being a girl, sometimes if not more often.Stay in bed, in a comfortable position, keep your laptop or magazine or just your sweet naughty imagination near and begin stroking, after you get hard, put a condom on, but don't cum yet.. Zax nodded. He felt relived in his heart, not for complying with his mother, but because he, too, wanted to be there with his loved ones. Now that his mind is set, he will no longer be troubled by the issue.Laylen smiled. She and Marco held hands and her grip tightened with great strength as the knowledge that she finally regained her son invigorated her.“Oh, right! Zax, come with us tomorrow to visit your grandparents at the farm”. Marco said. “Zetsa will be there and your grandpa Ger ... ever. Zack watched as she wiggled her ass a few times. The first thing he noticed was that she wasn't wearing any panties.He saw the curve of her bare cheeks as she tried to catch an apple. She spread her legs wider until her lips were right there for anyone to see. Zack looked at the others in the room only to see them all frozen in place. Trepidation came over him when his wife was nowhere in sight. He yelled for Lisa as he dodged arms and bodies that now resembled clothing store mannequins.. “Will do.” Ms. Bliss grinned.I turned around and walked slowly back to my car.The presumed loss of Ms. Bliss was a new blow that I’d not experienced. I had not been rejected by anyone in a long time and I wasn’t quite sure how to process it. For the last four years I was used to getting my way. For a moment I thought about blackmailing Ms. Bliss into becoming my sex slave again but dismissed that. I liked her. If she was happy, then I’d be happy for her. It was the first negative female.