She suddenly grabbed my ass and thrusted my hard cock into her crotch.My cock was hard and I could feel the folds of her hot wet cunt.This was everyth...ing I ever wanted. I masturbated about this for years. Her big beautiful breasts mashed up against my hard chest, my hands on her thin hips.And finally she was kissing me all over. Her tongue tasted every part of my face, my mouth, my nose, my ears, my forehead. Her hands exploredf every part of my body.We both confessed that we dreamt about this. She played another, and found that she was singing backup toJason. A third had her doing a sultry number - as Brittany. The bandsounded the same - possibly even a little better - but in the demos,she was a female singer. Reality had _completely_ changed.Brittany didn't have time to contemplate the ramifications of thechanges; she had to go help with dinner, followed by cleanup chores,and then cramming in some of her homework, before the guys showed upfor practice.Now, however, without the. I decided to keep our friendship secret as I didn’t wanted people in office to talk about her as I respect her personal life and didn’t wanted to spoil it.Months passed by and we became really close and good friends. We really use to enjoy conversation with each other, I mean we both could feel that we got a strange connection and bonding as we were alike.One day I asked her for lunch and we went to a fine dining restaurant, being a traveler I have had lot of stories to talk about and was an. It was possible that Anya had drugged me at the Cop Out. It was just as likely that I drank way too much without any help from anyone. The details of the sex came back while I drove to the office. I hadn’t been too worried about the sex itself, since I didn’t have an bruises or lash marks. I also didn’t have any memories of biting heads off chickens, so by the time I got to the Hardee’s drive thru window, I felt pretty good about Saturday night. I still didn’t know whether there was anything I.