.If our life were a movie, we would zoom in through a gentle snowstorminto a window of a family home and see a mother and father talking, andoccasiona...lly laughing about how their lives have changed so much sincethey swapped bodies many years ago. The movie would flashback to priorfilms of various family members in the wrong bodies, and then an entireneighborhood randomly swapped by a little girl wielding a device thatshould only exist in science fiction novels.While enjoying that romantic. She couldn’t shout because I locked her lips firmly. After 10 minutes she became still and quite unconscious. I was finding difficulty in pushing my dick. With another stroke, I moved further inside her but was not completely in. She was tight as she didn’t have sex for 2 years. Now I pushed hardly one stroke and my penis was jammed inside her pussy. I was completely inside her and I waited for her to relax but kept my penis in her hole ..What a feeling it was, heaven!!!!!! First time I felt. She placed it on my back and told me to take several deep breaths. The touch of her hand and the stethoscope on my back did nothing to ease my boner. I could feel my heart racing. She opened the front of my robe at my chest and slipped the stethoscope inside. Her hand and the cold metal grazed my nipples and my cock jumped. "Deep breaths," she continued. The breaths came - slightly ragged. She paused, centered the stethoscope on my heart and listened questioningly. "Are you nervous?" she asked.. .. a lesbian?"Peggy looked over at her, a hint of a smile on her face. "Why do you ask?"Desiree was not really sure why she asked. Her general rule was to avoid such topics. There was something inside of her, however, that wanted to hear Peggy's story, that was excited at the thought of talking to an actual lesbian. "Just curious," she said. "If it's too personal of a question, just tell me to mind my own business. I won't be offended." No, I don't mind," Peggy said. "I've always known.