” His hands slipped up my thighs under the dress until he was cupping my bare cheeks in his grasp. We kissed again then I sat back and asked, “Wou...ld you really spank me?”“Are you asking if I would do it or, you asking to be spanked?”I shrugged, “I guess…if you thought it was necessary…would you?”“Yeah, I would…I’d bare that little ass of yours and give it to you good.”“Would that excite you…I mean…[slipping my hand down to his crotch] spanking me, would get you hard?”His cock was growing as we. As he had just gotten off 30 minutes before, it took quite some time until I felt him start throbbing which was fine by me as the longer a cock is in my mouth the more I like it. After probably about 15 minutes he unloaded in my mouth again. Without saying a word, he left. It was easily one of the hottest things I've ever experienced. He became a regular and stopped at my place almost every day on his way home from work and also late Friday or Saturday nights. The first dozen or so times I. Next day was quite normal at night I went out for walk after dinner with my friend I saw the watchman again, suddenly I look down to his crotch, I remembered yesterday’s scene. At night I went to balcony but he didn’t come. I felt guilty as I was actually wanted to see his cock again to masturbate. Oh god what is happening to me.After few days my in laws went to some relatives and were supposed back at night. Fan in our bed stopped working; I was pissed off as afternoon heat was unbearable. I. Could Itell anyone I wasn't this girl? Who would believe me? And even if by somemiracle someone believed me, what could they do? I somehow doubt anybodyknows how to do a soul transplant.For that matter, I wasn't sure where my real body was. If my soul was inher body, was she in mine? Or is my body in the morgue?I decided I was going to have to try and calm down. I tried to rememberwhat happened before the accident. It came in flashes - I was drivingalong, then I saw someone?I stop, there is a.