Glasses clank and kegs bang on the floor in the background. As you finish your note, you notice your glass has become full again. When did he do that?... You wonder. As you raise the glass in an imaginary toast, you feel warm breath on the back of your neck. Suddenly, hands are on your hips and lips are gently pressed into the back of your neck. “That scent is divine, what is it?” he whispers as he continues to devour your neck. “Obsession” you moan as you try to decide if you want to protest his. But who the Hell could do this, and why? I have to figure this out.I slump backwards across the bed, and before I can consider my list of suspects, I am asleep. Changing sex takes a bit out of you it seems.I awake the next morning, lying where I had slumped, not even under the sheets.The dawn of a new day had stolen any resolve I may have had yesterday. The initial shock and disbelief had given way to a sense of hopelessness.I climb under the covers. Staring blankly at the ceiling, just as I'd. We go to my backseat, your pants around down to your knees and I have my nightshirt off with my tits in the light from the moon. I'm going down to suck on your cock. It's nice and hard and is spooing your precum in my mouth. By your surprise, I swallow your dick and cum. mmmm I moan. You are about ready to get off and ask me if I want to have your dick in my pussy. I move up and take my sweats off and my pussy is wet from you playing with my clit.You bend down to get a quick licking then. He then invited me to lay down and he began oiling me up and rubbing my shoulders and legs then worked up to my bum and began letting a few stray hands going nearer my crack. I opened my legs and pushe my butt up to make it clear what I like. He didnt hesitate and concentrated on my arse and then put his finger in my arse not long later he was finger fucking me with 2 fingers and I was moaning with pleasure so he was well aware I was enjoying it. He moved his body round so while he was.