" Are you sure? You just said you weren't attracted to your wife, andshe had a vagina. She was even blonde like I am." But Sandy, you don't get it. Ho...w can I say this ... look, we've beenseeing each other again for what, three months? Did you ever get thefeeling I wasn't attracted to you, to your body, to everything aboutyou?" No, I didn't ... so what's so different about me?"He threw his hands up in mock frustration, and leaned forward towhisper, "Everything. To begin with, you're a guy!"That. I would find myself savoring her perfume as she passed close by, trying to catch glimpses of as much of her as I could any time I could. I would often go into the bathroom adjoining her bedroom and take her bra or panties out of the hamper and spend the next half hour or so masturbating while dreaming of her. This went on for 4 years. It was September of that year that something happened that brought things to a head. Sarah and I went on a camping trip with Judy and Bill to the mountains. We. I... um... don’t know, Mom. I feel kinda, funny!” “Good ‘funny’ or bad ‘funny’, sweetheart?” asked Jenny, letting her fingers slide up under the hem of the towel, which just covered her daughter’s furry little crotch. “Good... I guess,” murmured Jessica. After all she had seen and heard today, her mother’s touch excited the young girl much more than she would admit to. “Do you want me to stop, honey?” asked her mother. “I will if you feel uncomfortable about this.” “N...no! No, don’t stop....”. .. I.. I do." Klein said in both exhaustion and amazement."I wish to thank you my dear Klein. With your seed we may breed a wonderful amount of offspring to help the people of the world." Hekapoo said, reassuring him he had done a good job."This slave is happy he was able to do his part, and that Mistress is pleased." Klein said, happy he could do right by Hekapoo.Hekapoo tapped on her nearby cross and let straps that held Klein down retract, setting the boy free. Even though he was free, Klein.