...OMG!!" Karen gasped seeing his big cock twitching around. She moaned staring at his long, thick heavy veined cock." I.....I can't believe you are d...oing this she said glancing around quickly realizing no one else could see his cock but her. " It's so big...so big!" she said quietly thinking of her boyfriend's much smaller cock."Do you like looking at my cock Karen?" Tom asked making it twitch around for her."I've never done anything like this before." She replied, her voice cracking.Tom. How close I was, I would soon find out. I soon began to get the hot’s for them both. They would appear in my dreams.. In my wild, sexual fantasies.One night after work, I came home. I remember the night being very hot, which wasn’t unusual in the summer. I retired to my room, and removed my work shirt. I grabbed together some loose clothes, and went to take a shower. The bathroom door had been closed, which I didn’t think nothing of - as usually all of the doors in the house were closed. I. Each step made him realize all over again how very female this new body was.At the bottom of the stairs he saw the front door, and went straight for it. It was locked with a dead bolt that could only be opened with a key from the inside. "Damn," he muttered. He started searching for a key, over the doorjamb, amongst the knickknacks. No luck. He went to try the window."Finally up, I see?" Rosemary appeared behind him."I'm leaving. Let me go." Paul pushed aside the curtains."Sorry, but you're my. Mostly female, but not always. But always dressed ... differently. One I’ve seen more often than the others, a pretty girl – maybe woman – with silvery hair. Slim, with a pretty laugh. In a dress. Gown?The first time we spoke, I was sitting on a fallen tree-trunk, listening to the birds making their various calls in the surrounding trees.“Hello, Bert.”You can imagine I was surprised to be addressed by name, and familiarly. “Hello,” I said, quizzically. “Have we met?”“Oh, no, though I’ve often.