At this she wrapped her legs around me and began to come and i felt her moist pussy juices splashing onto my tongue.I lapped her pussy juices up which... only seemed to excite her more as she began to come again.When her orgasms had subsided i pulled away and looked at her with a big grin on my face.She saw me looking and said,"I guess you enjoyed that".Before i could answer she pulled me to her and said ,"I hope you have something for me now".She unzipped my trousers and released my by now stiff. " You know what happened." No, I know that my husband disappeared to Asia for two years and cameback as a woman! That was never part of the plan..." I know, things just got a bit... crazy. After having made it toVietnam as planned, I was introduced to some people who said they couldhelp me. I sold them my passport and in return they got me intoThailand, using fake documents. A few days later I was in Bangkok andmy contact there took me to a backstreet hospital. The next thing Iknew I was sat. I was a man. No make-up. Eye brows were tweezed, but the face was clearly male. I handed the box over to him, and didn’t notice it was a box of condoms until I saw him holding onto it. ‘Thanks,’ he said in a slightly high pitched voice. I looked at his chest. I saw a bra, and I just thought that maybe it was one of those dudes who get off wearing girls underwear in public.‘No problem,’ I said, staring at his chest. I guess he noticed because he bent lower and met my eyes. ‘Something the. .oOo.Jan was casually strolling through the crowded store, the multitude of voices all talking together made it feel claustrophobic. Jan like a magpie was looking at anything that took her interest. This was an exercise she performed practically every Wednesday. This was when she would meet Sally for a coffee and an indulgent slice of cake. Jan and Sally met regularly since Jan’s husband passed away three years ago, the first year it was therapy, it got her out of the house, then it had became.