Once the breakfast was over James cleared the table and Aspen left to go take a shower. James was doing the dishes when he heard a small cough. He tur...ned and he almost dropped the dish he was holding. Aspen had returned from the shower, he still was slightly wet and he shook his hair and a few drops went flying. The sun hit his bronzed skin and he shown as if he was a priceless diamond, the light reflected off of him and nearly blinded James. James’s cock became instantly hard and he put the. At the time I didn't understand what had happened, but I got the idea not to try and talk about the photo any more."After a few minutes Lisa said, "You know I wonder if this interest in BDSM might be genetic. I've had the feeling a few times that Uncle Tom and Aunt Mary might have been doing something like that. Once or twice while I was staying here I'm almost sure the sounds I heard coming from their bedroom could have been spankings. And Aunt Mary always looked so contented and smug the next. Get up here boy he said as he grabbed me and forced me on the bed. He fingered me until he could fit three fingers in with ease. Then I felt his cock head press against my hole. Fuck that boy hard like the little slut he is the wife said as she saw her husband’s cock slide in me. They humiliated me some more as I was getting fucked. Slut boy, faggot, boy toy, you love cock in your ass, etc. I loved it. He started pounding me as fast and hard as he could. He pulled out, flipped me over on my. I've never felt that before."Nodding I said, "I felt the same. Compelled to be with you. I-." Theheat was back; but different. It wasn't just my vagina and breasts, itwas my whole body on fire. I moaned, hands playing with my nipples.The heat centered on my chest, my breasts growing out. Lost in thebliss of it, I cupped them both, feeling my growing skin in my hands.The heat traveled to my face, I felt changes but couldn't tell what.My hair tickled my neck as it lengthened. Moaning in pleasure,.