1981 New York, Summer timeThe king is in a strip club, he's getting a private lap dance from the hottest, sexiest stripper in the club, the way the Ki...ng dresses, all the gold the King wears, all the money the King spends is making the stripper's pussy wet and her nipples are rock hard. Even if the King wasn't wearing the perfume with the pheremone that makes Women want to have sex she would still want to fuck him.The song is still playing but the stripper stops dancing and says " You're driving. If it failed, I could be severely crippled. I could also be stuck as a girl. Girls are fine but I didn't want to be one. What change would be the last one we could make? What if we couldn't turn back?I decided to take this slowly at least in four steps. The first step would be changing into a Native American girl with the clairvoyance and tracking ability. Next step would be to create the wings. Third would be to add costuming. My fourth step would depend on the success of the others.When I put. The driver asked what the hell I was doing out on a lousy night like this, of course the whole story came out, back then there were few radios in cars so people talked. I got a lot of sympathetic noises and he asked how serious had it been, had we had sex, had she at least jerked me off, eliciting a no response from me. Somehow the conversation changed to did I jerk off and did my mates, before I knew it the conversation had jumped again and it revolved around him enjoying sucking cock and. ‘I’ll get you’ she said as she dived under the water, took hold of my feet and pulled me under.………………………………………………………………………………………………After several minutes of fooling around, we were both exhausted. He pulled me to him and held me close as the river water caressed our skin. I placed my head on his shoulder and gently nibbled his neck.‘Ouch’ he cried out, as he pushed me away.‘Sorry’ I said as I looked up at him, a bite mark already forming on his neck‘Now we’re even’ he said as he lowered his.