Her passion burned my tongue. “Fuck me some more,” she said.I did. Her pussy was trying to drink my essence.She seemed near exhaustion after her n...ext orgasm. “What will I be like if you change me?” she panted.Rolling us over again so she could lie on my chest, I said, “Just like you are now. You could continue working. After I teach you to hunt, and share a few feedings with you, I could move on.” My penis, still hard as steel, twitched inside her.“How will you do it?” she gasped.“I will bring. I practiced when alone trying to emulate them. Ieven tried to change my voice to sound like a woman's. Sometimes when Icalled someone I didn't know on the phone, I practiced my female voice. Iknew I had it down perfectly when the person on the phone consistentlycalled me ma'am.I even collected a stash of women's clothing and would secretly dresswhen home alone. Also whenever I was in a department store I would passthrough the woman's section and admire all the beautiful dresses. She had the looks, the money, and the body. Any man would kill just for her to be his. He knew he would if she asked him to even if he did get caught. He walked over to her slowly and sat on the ground beside her as she pointed to it. He places his hands in his lap as she looked at him and glanced down there. He knew there was a blush on his face as she smiled and nodded softly to him, "Shy?" He jumped at her question as she asked him he did not know she knew that he would be shy. He nodded. "I would have given both."I kissed her gently. I knew we were only talking about a pair of Swiss rolls worth maybe a quarter, but the way she said it made me feel warm all over. I half-remembered the Dr. Seuss book, How the Grinch Stole Christmas. When he discovered the meaning of Christmas his heart grew three sizes. I think it was three. Right then, my heart grew four."I was just thinking," I said as we cuddled. "If we get married for fifty years, we can do this about eighteen thousand.
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