To have more excitement, more energy. “I’m going to rinse off before bed. Can you bring us up a drink?” I was sure he was anticipating the lovem...aking as I was. The shower heightened my arousal. I’d been thinking sex all day. I touched myself and felt the wetness and it wasn’t water. Moving my fingers to my breasts, tweaking each firm slippery nipple. Turning away from the shower, I foamed my pubes. The razor inched along my mound. I’d give my man a fresh trim to feast on, hopefully. I dried. Summer goes from Memorial Day to Labor Day in the Midwest. That’s just how it is.I was already bugging dad about going to the pool, hoping to make a bit of a habit of it when he didn’t have much for me to do. I was told I could have the afternoon to myself if I got the mowing done. This was a farmyard, not a city lawn. It would take hours. Fortunately, he would let me skip the trimmer this time.I helped dad with chores and fueled up the riding mower. It was an old John Deere 110, with about a. He had a very brief pang of sorrow; the boyfriend/girlfriend breakfast-at-the-table scene reminded him of breakfast with his wife. The fact that Emma’s cute, naked body was in front of him made him feel like he was cheating somehow.Except that he wasn’t. He shook off the feeling as he dove into the food.They ate in silence, stealing glances at each other occasionally. She checked out his beautiful eyes, he checked out, well, pretty much everything on her. At least what he could see above the. Remarking how strangethey felt, they noticed their voices had swapped also.Each couple tried it out, the resulting sight made Dilton smile. Thegroup looked as comical as he had imaged, big hulking boys now demuregirls and feminine heads atop male bodies. They separated and begantalking to each other about the experience, how weird they all felt.When Archie sat down he wasn't used to wearing girl clothes. He endedup flashing his new panties to Betty, who yelled at him and gave himinstructions on.