The bodies we wear aren't really that important.Nevertheless, I'm still no nearer to understanding how we come to switch bodies. As a rational person,... I can't accept fantasies about magic and spells - a world where such things are possible would be madness. We need a firm foundation to underpin our lives, and if the very laws of nature could be broken by muttered incantations and fairground sorcery, we would have nothing left to cling on to. And Monica has no more idea than I do - the story. I turn around facing you, you can see how hard my nipples are as you start to talk. Your eyes shift back and forth between my eyes and my very hard nipples. You ask me if I might like to go back with you to your campsite for something to eat. The only thing that is on my mind is how good your cock might taste sliding down my throat. I take a little longer to answer then I had expected before replying with a yes. You smile and turn to swim back to the other side, I watch as you climb out of the. I unzipped my pants. It felt good to relieve the pressure building inside my jeans. I unbuttoned my jeans. My cock popped through the opening of my jockey briefs. It stood up, throbbing. The skin peeled back slightly exposing an angry red cockhead. The blonde girl now stood directly in front of my car. She didn't see inside the car. Had she done so, she would have seen me stroking my cock. She took another puff of her nearly finished cigarette. Then I noticed how red her lips were. Her lipstick. ’ : Hope you like it… Nigel and Nicole had been living together for a few years before they got married, so they thought they knew each other inside out, and they had a satisfactory, normal sex life together and were devoted to each other, but unknown to both… In the deep night, they both dreamt about secret sexy fantasies. Nicole’s were about orgies, outdoor sex, swinging parties, sex with other girls and watching other people having sex, these fantasies really turned her on. Sometimes she.