Lauren would wake up andinspect himself carefully for changes. Some days they were obvious.Such as when he woke up to find that his hair had grown do...wn to hisshoulder blades and lightened to honey blonde. Other days he couldn'ttell what had changed. Such as when late one night before he realizedthat not only had his skin gotten smoother and softer, but nearly all ofhis body hair had fallen out. His skin felt like silk. Then things started to get truly weird. Lauren was half-way. We cuddled for a while before I spoke. “Damn Baby, you are one hot young piece of ass. But I have to ask you a question. Baby, why did you want me to fuck your pussy and now your ass so hard? You were sore as hell Sunday morning and you will probably be sore in the morning.” Jenny thought for a moment before answering. “All my life, I've had to be a good girl. I've not dared let a boy get physical with me. Now, I have some freedom, I'm still on the pill, and want to make up for all that. I really like our recreation room. It is very big, but comfortable and intimate at the same time. It has an old wooden bar with six bar stools, a billiard table and three big leather couches for people to view the huge television. I turned on the television and used the remote to select an adult channel. Immediately on the screen was a beautiful young girl having sex with three older men. Suddenly, I heard my brother Michael yell, "Mom, your brother is here!"I ran to the living room just as. .. either that or you've been using the two-bottle peroxide kit. No, your eyes are so blue, you've gotta be a blonde. Dad's hair was dark brown. So's mine. Is that what you meant by statistics? Odds are for it, but no guarantees?" I think so," she said. "Satisfied I'm a real blonde?" Yeah, with your pink skin and blue eyes, you're a blonde, all right." He patted her pussy, looking at her lovely body."I try to flex my body, and it just doesn't work like it did once."He patted the soft flesh of.