Well the next night the Singles Group was having a dinner and dancing event at a nice hotel in town. I went to pick Susan up and knocked on her front ...door. As I kind of expected Susan answered the door in long white silk robe, white thigh high nylons with full make-up, and showing plenty of her small perky tits. She had already mixed me a drink so we sat down and began talking. Susan crossed those petite legs giving me a glimpse of her shaven pussy. I knew she had decided to get laid tonight. I. " She listened as I spoke but she didn't say anything for a while as she was mulling things over in her mind. "I figured you might be interested considering you were talking about how were interested in exploring your wilder side." Well I guess I would rather do wife swap than same room sex. I don't know if I could focus on what was happening to really enjoy myself when I think all I would be able to do was watch the other couple. That is, if you want to do it." Well you know I have always. The second press would then select the second subject which could be anything. Once both subjects are selected the Sex Machine does it's business. Both subjects get randomly changed into new forms, become incredibly horny, and then the machine stops once both subjects have orgasmed. There are only four factors that are set in stone: 1, both subjects are turned into a member of the species of the base being. 2, both subjects are at least the age of sexual maturity where they couldn't be confused. ’ ‘Hmmm,’ she mused, her every nerve crying out for more…more heat…more of him, holding her, touching her. She shivered and his hold tightened. ‘Cold?’ he murmured, his hot breath over her sensitive ear, drawing a gasp from her and a an answering growl from him. He was painfully aware that she was subconsciously rubbing her delicious lower back and bottom against his rock hard groin. Her scent was intoxicating and he had been perfectly happy not speaking, just losing himself in her scent and.