I have married my college day’s sweetheart and it is hardly a year. She has found out that I am bi and I like to be used by other men and it has tor...n our marriage apart. She has made me make a compromise for the mutual enjoyment and stay in marriage; John was saying. KS relaxed his grip, after listening to such juicy beginning words of John’s story asking him to go on. After the initial shock; she began to feel horny and aroused with the idea and having seen you around the truck stop, she. I just hoped Darla’s make-up wasn’t ruined, and took a quick look into the side mirror of Jimmy’s car before knocking on his door.There was no answer. “Come on Jimmy, it’s fuckin’ baking,” I whined and knocked again, harder.Finally the door opened, and Jimmy stood in front of me, imposingly tall to me even with Darla’s heels. He lifted his sunglasses and raised an eyebrow, thoroughly checking me out. “Well, well, well if it ain’t little Miss Mary Beth Malone! Ain’t we lookin’ fine today? I see. What a beautiful girl I am and with a great figure and I was proud of having such great tits! Somehow I now knew how to do my make-up. I look in the mirror again. I do look sexy if I do say so myself! My long brown hair shown and my tits looked great. I feel a stab of pride. I smile smugly. Unlike the former Kristy my tits were real. Hers were silicon city! My figure was better than hers and Sandy's, I thought proudly. Sandy made improvements when she switched our bodies - such as Ken's prick. Things changed one Saturday night/Sunday morning. There was a storm brewing and Nicolette was awoken by a huge clap of thunder. She sat bolt upright in bed. Then she heard talking. She looked at the clock beside her bed. It was 1am. She couldn’t understand what was being said. But it seemed to be coming from her parent’s bedroom upstairs. Curious, she snuck up the stairs. What she found shocked her to the core.The bedroom door was partly opened. There was a large mirror on the wall inside the.