..''i didnt want to talk i dress and went awayto see friends ,the sissy panty still on me under my boxeri spend the night in it and the feeling never ...left me, the smooth lingery made to rub on me so good i felt better than expected staying all day in pantythe next day i woke up with her still in my bed''waky wake up''''...hi''''had a good nigt? dreamed of cocks ?''''no.....''i look down, i was in new sissy pantyi look at them so smooth and cute''you like them , you are cute , get up and make me. My dark bush hair covered the entrance to my newreproductive equipment. I concentrated once more and the hair vanished.Better! Much better. I took my index finger and inserted it into my slit.Incredible! I knew I still possessed a penis down there; but right now itsure didn't feel like it! I dug deeper and found my clitoris. My bodyshuddered suddenly and I nearly collapsed to the floor. It was apparentlytrue! There was no preparing for a man's first female orgasm. I smiled.'We'll see about. Sara began to wonder if she was in trouble, remembering the many movies she had seen where the Indians kidnapped and raped the paleface woman. Though concerned, and bondage & dominance, not one of her favorite fantasies, she was convinced she could handle anything but severe bodily harm. She felt her martial arts training could ward that off too. But fortunately John seemed kindly and relatively harmless. Her chain of thought finished, she noticed that they were pulling up to what looked like a. Maybe from that bottle of wine she drank when she got home last night. She didn't need to face Cassie today."Well, it all started with this phone call about 3 from your husband." Darren? Why would Darren call you?" Why? Who else would he call? You're his best friend. Have been since the day Bruce died. Who else would he call?"Stephanie just stared at her friend. "Darren has lots of friends." Yeah, sure. But how many of them would he feel comfortable about calling at 3am to talk about why his.