Her clean-shaven pubic area was highlighted by moisture-glistening labia announcing her desire to proceed. Her curvy body made me so jealous that I (f...iguratively) wanted to scratch her eyes out.Instead I held out my arms and she folded herself inside them. Her breasts pressed against mine, just two inches lower. I sighed. Much as I've loved a hard cock since my uncle had made me a woman on my sixteenth birthday, and consider myself a flaming heterosexual, still the occasional touch of a sensual. "She looked shocked. "I should hope not. After all we're about to do foryou, why would you want to gain the attention of the Other Side?" |=-+-=|I looked at her. "How is this going to work?" Well, you can't be Jeff Sullivan anymore, you realize." You told me." Right. So, this is going to involve changing your appearance. So, youtell me what you want changed, and we'll change you, here. After we set upyour form, we'll set up the kind of life that you want. I hooked my right arm under her leg and splayed her other leg apart with my left hand to give me the space I needed to totally immerse myself in devouring her. I’d fantasised about eating her pussy almost as much as I’d fantasised about her breasts or her mouth on my cock and the reality was so much better; her aroma and taste were exquisite and I didn’t want this experience to end. Unfortunately she was as turned on as I was, her hips were bucking and her moaning grew louder with each thrust.. “You’re going to lose” It seemed to taunt her.“What the fuck?” she mumbled.“Give up already," a voice whispered.“No, I won’t give up! I can do this. I can beat you,” she said with angry determination.Laughter filled the bathroom."Shut up!” Lori yelled and left the bathroom.‘I can do this,’ she repeated to herself and picked up her phone to send Harriet a text.“Hey, bitch. I’m coming over, I need a movie night.”Her phone beeped immediately afterward. “Bout fuckin’ time.”She pulled her clothes on.