"Okay," I closed my eyes and tried to settle my thoughts."Now ask yourself, what feels more natural? Are you more of a man or awoman?"To be honest, I ...had never asked myself these sorts of questions before. Ihad always just been a boy. Growing up there was never really a question.I guess I reached puberty later than others. And I was shy with women andhad never had a girlfriend. Did that make me different somehow? Because Ididn't constantly dream about having sex with women - did that make. ” You start to get up, throwing the covers off your body and stand, your still hard cock bobbing with the movements. I let out a whimper, “But baby, I need you!” “I know love,” you whisper, placing a hand on the side of my face. “But I already set my alarm late so I really have to get moving.” I sit up and pout for a moment, before the wicked grin lights up my face again. You look at me confused, and I take advantage of your tired daze to get on my knees in front of you, stroking your cock,. "Mmmmmmm, that feels good," she said."Let me touch you here," he said and she opened her legs wider.He slipped a finger inside the crotch of her panties and felt her moist fur. Suddenly she wanted to feel his cock in her hand and she groped around his lap."Take it out," he said."Should we get undressed?" she panted."Sure." Maybe we should go somewhere else." Why? We have the house to ourselves." But what if..." Ssshhh, don't spoil it."She threw her head back, closed her eyes and waited. "Well?". You.A strange e-mail received one evening.A man... a series of strange events.A red pill and a blue pill.A choice.Your choice.And the rescue began.=-=-=The pill is swallowed, and in its own unique way, the Matrix begins to disconnect itself from you. Or, you begin to disconnect yourself from the Matrix. The experience always manifests itself as an extremely frightening pseudoreality, and with a gasp, your world dissipates around you in the blink of an eye, a blink of an eye that seems to.