FinallyAunt Hillary got down to the nuts and bolts."Vanessa how would like to live in a man's body for a month?" sheasked."A Month!" I said. "How can ...it be for a month? The surgery is permanentand the only other option I know of I will be still be in this old bodyof mine." There is a third option," she answered. "So if you could do this wouldyou try it?" Yes I would," I said. "But I do want to know more of what you have inmind?" It's simple," She replied. "A mind swap." That can't be possible,. I fucked her long and I cummed like hell lot in her pussy. She slapped me and she never stopped fucking me. I cummed for second time after sometime. This happened on the first day of her periods. On the second day she came to my house and I tool her to washing area and made her sit on top of washing machine and fucked her with blood dripping. Again in cummed in her. The best part is she never got pregnant.I even fucked her when I was working on my laptop and on the other side she was riding me.. By the time my birthday rolledaround, my tan was very dark, I was out in the sun for hours everyday.Also, I could run a marathon in heels.--I baked my own birthday cake, my father said it would help me become abetter cook.It was about 12 noon, my mother called me to my bedroom.For my birthday she dressed me in silky panties, I only had cotton onesbefore. She had me put on a pink and white little girl style partydress, a petticoat, white tights, mary jane shoes and pink ribbons in myhair. She. He didn’t want that. Lust and fear was alright on her face. But not that. It didn’t matter that he felt as though he had worked out a lot of his anger on her, he wasn’t interested in intimacy with her.Jason gripped Sarah by the hair and pulled her upright into a seating position so their faces were close. She gasped out loud at his rough treatment.“Hurry up and do what I told you.” He said in a low voice. He let go and she fell backwards, her head landing onto the bed heavily, bouncing a few.