When I finished, I gave no indication that I had done anything different.I progressed slowly thereafter, starting with caressing her thighs and hips w...hile I pleasured her, and gradually progressing to holding her hips while I made love to her pussy with my mouth. After the first time or two, it even seemed that she was anticipating the touches – when I would touch her, she would always react, with a little gasp or a little shiver or an increase in her breathing. If I only touched her when she. “My God it’s good to see you,” I said. “Blake coming a couple of months ago was good, but he ain’t you. Well, I mean you’re prettier.” I was smirking.“Hmm, thank you for that Mister. Every woman I ever met would be thrilled to have a man like you,” she said.“Yeah, but you’re the only woman for me. You can be damn sure about that,” I said. She gave me a look that was—something.“I don’t deserve you,” she said, “I really don’t.”“It’s me that doesn’t deserve you. A woman who is willing to do what. Reading the jar of cream, per the instructions from the old man, shenoted that the instructions seemed more geared towards a man than awoman: "Guaranteed to bronze and amplify your build. Use as often asnecessary to achieve the strength of presence you require for thatperfect look on the beach. Cautions: Use on a small area to ensure nounexpected reactions. Do not mix with any other products as results maybe unpredictable." Shrugging, Sandy opened the tanning cream and spreada small amount on. Through the window, Peter saw himself in much stranger clothes transforming into Laura. His figure took on more of her curves till he was her, shivering on the ground. Then she began shifting into a red headed version of herself. Peter saw himself bubble up in the change and soon he stare at a very distorted version of himself and Laura fused. Peter looked down at Laura as the window disappeared. She giggled. "Lady Red is waiting for us back at the homestead love. Come with me." Laura? No. I.