My gratitude and joy that she had chosen me, and my determination to live up to this love.With all of these thoughts and more overflowing, I tried to ...put them into words.“Sue baby, I love you more than I can ever put into words.”I loved the way she looked at me at that singular and special moment. A cliché to be sure, but two souls, born and grown on different sides of the Ocean, but united as one.“Honey, I’m so lucky to have found a woman like you. To be loved by someone like you. You’re my. After a while talk (as it often does with teens and twenties) turned to sex. They chatted about how each masturbated to climax, he quizzed her on past boyfriends and her last ex, Scott, and she asked him about his conquests. And the chat got more and more lascivious.Lying side by side, two naked hot, horny youths faced each other.“So was Scott’s cock bigger and harder than mine?” John queried. By now, with all the horny chat, his meat was at full stand again and they both looked at it. “And how. ‘That these chat lines can get a bit explicit at times.’ ‘I can imagine,’ I answered, though I couldn’t really, as I’d never been on one. But what the hell anyway? ‘I sent Sally a few other photos of you Sam.’ ‘No problem Tim.’ I assured him. Bloody hell, I’m a normal sort of guy and I was preening myself. ‘One in particular!’ ‘Which one?’ He had me intrigued. ‘I’m sorry Sam, but I sent her one of your wedding tackle mate.’ ‘My cock?’ I cried out in shock, causing some of the nearby patrons of. Then in amazement I watchedas my 7 inch dick grew hard then began to pull itself inside of me like itwas being sucked in by a vacuum cleaner. I watched open mouthed as it formedinto a vagina.After that ended the tingly feeling went away and I stopped transforming. Somy grandfather's hard to read formula had transformed me into a woman. All Icould say to that was, "Wow what a rush!"All of a sudden there was a knock at my bedroom door, so I quicklybuttoned my shirt back up, ran into my closet and.