Her nipples rose into hard buds, and I pinched them with my fingers. I let her rock against me until she was ready to cum, her pussy soaking my face. ...Laying between her legs, I looked up over her sparse blonde bush. "Cum in my mouth Lena. Let me taste you."All it took was for me to slide a finger inside her, and she shuddered and raised her hips, pressing her pussy against my face. I tasted her and wanted more, teasing her clit and then her pussy lips. When she finally slowed down I held her. There were banners all over the house saying ‘Happy 39th Birthday Mum’ and there were balloons everywhere. However the atmosphere dropped almost as soon as we entered the living room. James’ mum and dad were having a shouting match about something we couldn’t even hear. James gave me a meaningful look and mouthed: ‘Calm down mum’.He went over to his father and pulled him away from the argument, dragging him out of the room. I was walking over to his mum when she burst into tears. I knew it. One good looking fifty-ish lady replied, “Dang, I should head back to school with men like him as professors.”With the laughs over, Kaleigh said softly, “Come on, Iron, let’s go get physical. I’m going for a swim in our swim-fit tank. I know you don’t like swimming, but you can ride one of our ‘Tour de France’ cycle trainers, while I swim. Let me move it beside the swim-fit, and I’ll go change into my suit.”“Sounds like a plan. Point out the exercise bike and I’ll move it beside your swim. I awoke feeling different and, with a touch of apprehension rose to see whatand where I was. The surroundings were those of any woman's apartment,feminine and functional, what was different was how my body felt. Naked,I hastened to find a mirror and, when I did, gasped at the reflection staringback. She was gorgeous, no taller than five feet; small breasts thrustingproudly upward; long dark hair falling to her waist accented the perfectionof her saucy bottom. The appendage that hung between her.