I shifted in the seat and my cock sprang to attention, tenting out at its full length.It was met with a flurry of tokens including a decent one from B...iggie. He asked me if I liked it, and I just pointed to my hard dick, which was already starting to leak. I felt very uncomfortable, why was I getting turned on by wearing these, why did everyone’s approval make me feel at ease, in particular Biggie, why did pleasing him mean so much? I know I needed an income soon but this was something else.A. "My hairs were just fading away as a creeping feminisation went up my arm.We both stared, silently, until it touched my watch and before my staringeyes I watched that change seamlessly into a smaller ladies analogue -the same style and condition, just smaller."Can you feel my fingers?" she asked, touching hers to my transformedones."Of course." I wriggled them. They worked fine, did everything they weresupposed to - they were just women's fingers. "Jesus! Phone an ambulanceor something!". Jenny took Gail’s finger into mouth and sucked with appreciation.I parked just in front of our back porch, jumped out and wiggled out of my shorts. The girls followed suit, Gail breathlessly said let’s get to the lounger out front. The three of us naked from the waist down, ran around to the front of the cottage. The girls ripped off their t shirts and sat face to face in a scissor position on the foot of the lounger, I stood behind Gail and rested my cock on her shoulder. Gail smoothed the. The only difference is the colour of our skin. Just relax and I am sure you won’t even notice you are enjoying an ebony woman’s body. You will just be enjoying sex with your first older woman. And when we are alone, like we are now. You may call me Sandra.” “Sandra, I am sorry to break your dream of being our first older lady lover. But that title goes to someone else. Although; she is only a few years older than us. You are however our first mature lady lover. You are our first married lady.