"I'm a girl, I'm a woman, I'm Kathryn, I've got boobs, tits, breastswhatever you want to call them, I don't have a penis, I've lost my dick,I've got a... vagina, a pussy." I said this all aloud before putting my handsto my mouth in shock- My voice had changed too!. I stood naked idly gawping at myself. 'Please don't let this be a dream,'I thought to myself. My head felt empty for a moment, I mindlessly grabbedmy breasts asserting a little pressure, they were astonishingly firm, Istroked. "Trading blow jobs with David was awesome but now John was having an attack of conscience. He took his big brother aside to get his opinion."Uh, Ted?" Yeh?"John blushed and lowered his eyes."Uh, I don't know how to tell you this." Well, just tell me. It can't be that bad." Uh, well, David and I did some things last night." Hell, you've been doing things for the last week and that thigh fucking was neat. What's so different about last night?" Uh, oh hell, we did something a lot worse! We sucked. The following days were strange, and the tension that existed between us increased. I told him I felt guilty because I was cheating on my husband, and while I was in love, I wouldn’t leave my family.The biggest problem in our agreement it’s that neither of us drew a “limit”. Our texts that at first were flirtatious turned into romantic phrases, and I would even say a little sexual. My desire for him at this point surpassed any feeling of guilt and shame that still existed. This forbidden love. ’ The hotel bathroom featured a large walk-in shower area with a thick glass door and stone tiles, it was like something out of the Roman Empire. ‘Ooh!’ Hayden squealed, ‘This is going to be fun.’ She adjusted the water temperature, then grasped my still semi-solid shaft and led me into our aqueous pleasure chamber. First Hayden soaped my front up, running her hands up and down my body. She paid special attention to my nipples, which are sensitive, and then she soaped my cock and balls..